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100wordsTitle: 'Hypothermia of the Soul'
Fandom: Pokémon (Spoilers for Platinum)
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted toanythingdrabble and genprompt_bingo
An ideal world. One which was flawless, complete.
It was all that Cyrus wanted: A world that he could fashion, where emotion and spirit had no place, could cause no difficulties. His own world, far from the rejection and neglect that had created a sort of hypothermia of the soul.
To find himself trapped in the Distortion World was never part of the plan. But this place has an eerie, almost pleasant peace to it. Perhaps this is close to the perfection that Cyrus strove for.
Let the other world, the one that he was born into, decay to nothing.
Fandom: Pokémon (Spoilers for Platinum)
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted to
anythingdrabble and genprompt_bingoAn ideal world. One which was flawless, complete.
It was all that Cyrus wanted: A world that he could fashion, where emotion and spirit had no place, could cause no difficulties. His own world, far from the rejection and neglect that had created a sort of hypothermia of the soul.
To find himself trapped in the Distortion World was never part of the plan. But this place has an eerie, almost pleasant peace to it. Perhaps this is close to the perfection that Cyrus strove for.
Let the other world, the one that he was born into, decay to nothing.
