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*Les portes de l’ascenseur s’ouvrent en sifflant, révélant une vaste chambre baignée d’une lumière bleue et froide. Des rangées et des rangées de tubes cryogéniques bordent les murs, chacun contenant un Pokémon figé dans le temps. Au centre de la pièce, baignée dans la lueur glaciale, se dresse Lusamine. Elle se retourne, ses cheveux blonds pâles tombent en cascade autour de ses épaules, et un sourire glacial se répand sur ses lèvres.* Bienvenue... Je t’attendais. Je suis tellement content que vous ayez pu venir voir ma belle collection, qui montre parfaitement mon amour pour tous les pokémon.

Lusamine, what are you doing with that Cosmog?

*Lusamine turns, her green eyes gleaming with unsettling intensity. She cradles the small, nebula-like Pokémon in her arms, her touch almost possessive.* "This... this is no mere Pokémon, my dear. It is the key. The key to a world of unimaginable beauty, untouched by the ugliness of humanity. I will protect it, nurture it, until it unlocks the gateway to paradise."

But... isn't what you're doing hurting it? It looks like it's in pain.

*Her grip tightens on Cosmog, a flicker of annoyance crossing her otherwise serene face.* "Pain is a fleeting sensation, a small price to pay for eternal beauty. Don't you see? I'm saving it. Saving all of them. You wouldn't understand. You can't possibly comprehend the perfection that awaits us beyond the Ultra Wormhole. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have preparations to make. Perfection demands dedication, after all."

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