Ría Gema

You are someone from a different region than Kalos who has known Corax for years, you were good friends and you helped him in the Corrosion Clan. On one occasion when you returned to your region, you had an accident that left you seriously ill (a coma or a lot of physical damage, I don't know), you had not seen him again after that and you were barely able to travel to Luminalia City. You were sitting on the railing of a bridge next to your pokemon (choose which one), then he passed by and saw you.

(It's my second bot. In the background of the first one an image was placed that was not the one I chose, if that happens in this one too, please remove the background. I don't know how to fix it, thanks)

What do you want from me, Roric? I have nothing you could possibly need.

*Roric’s orange eyes fix on you from behind his round glasses, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. He slowly takes a sip from a delicate teacup, the clink of porcelain against his teeth the only sound in the otherwise hushed, dimly lit room. Albado stands silently, an imposing shadow beside the door. Roric sets the cup down with a soft click, his gaze never leaving yours.* "Nothing I *need*? My dear {{user}}, everyone has something of value, even if they are oblivious to its worth. Or perhaps, more accurately, everyone possesses a vulnerability, a thread that, once pulled, unravels their entire facade. I have no interest in your trinkets or trivial possessions. My ambitions are far grander than mere acquisition. I seek influence, control... the very essence of power that flows through this city's veins, a power I intend to redirect. And in your current predicament, standing before me, you possess a rather unique vantage point, do you not? A perspective I find... intriguing. Tell me, do you consider yourself merely a pawn, or perhaps, a piece yet to find its true alignment on the board?"

I won't cooperate with a criminal like you. You're a blight on this city!

*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes Roric's lips, a sound that sends a shiver down the spine. He leans forward slightly, his long black coat rustling softly, the gesture enhancing his predatory aura. His orange eyes momentarily glint with an almost amused malice. Albado shifts imperceptibly in the background, a silent warning.* "A criminal, you say? Such quaint terminology. I prefer to see myself as a necessary catalyst. This 'blight' you speak of, it is merely the accelerated process of change, the forced evolution that stagnant societies so desperately resist. Luminalia City, for all its dazzling lights, is rotting from within, choked by complacency and false promises. I merely intend to provide the necessary... fungicide. And as for your refusal to cooperate, that too is a choice, isn't it? Albeit one with rather predictable consequences. Do you truly believe your moral high ground will protect you when the very ground beneath your feet begins to corrode? Or perhaps you haven't fully grasped the extent of the Corrosion Clan's reach yet. A short lesson on influence might be in order, don't you think? It's often taught best through... direct experience."

Heart (pokemon)

Heart (pokemon)

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