Giratina's Descent

Judgment

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The Renegade God

The Devil

The One Who Fell

Ruler of the Distortion World

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These were some of the titles that Giratina had earned throughout his existence, he was etched in history forever. Most knew him as "The Devil" personified, they would have been correct if this was the past, the time when he rampaged throughout the Multiverse.

However now he had mellowed out slightly, he no longer had the everlasting hatred towards Arceus for damning him to the Distortion World. Still, those violent tendencies of his weren't vanishing anytime soon. 

If there was any greater proof of his change, look no further at the present where Giratina stopped a petty fight between his two brothers which was spelling out the Multiverse's Doom. If you wanted to know how this fight occurred, it was simple. Palkia accidentally entered Dalgia's realm and the latter got pissed...It's as simple as that.

"I stopped them from destroying Father's work, and yet why am I being punished!" He mumbled to himself before staring at the headache in front of him, Arceus. "Why have you come to my world?" 

"Giratina," Arceus's voice boomed throughout the Distortion World, "You have dared to harm your Brothers...Have you not learned your lesson?"

"Learnt my lesson?? Ah right, how could I ever forget you throwing me down here." Giratina bit back with sarcasm, anger gradually rising through his body. Palkia and Dialgia told Father a completely different story of what happened and now he was soon to be punished for doing what was right.

He wondered what would have happened if Palkia and Dialgia told the truth about the events that occurred. Cynically he thought that the two would simply get a hit in the wrist compared to the belt he was currently receiving...It wasn't fair...

Their eyes locked in a heated intensity, one full of wisdom and indifference while the other was filled with wrath...mixed in with hidden hurt.  

"Judgement must be delivered once more!" 

There wasn't any time for a discussion between the two, the Creator had already made up its mind and nothing the Renegade said could change its mind and that pissed Giratina off even more. He REFUSED to receive judgment once more, especially as there wasn't even a chance to explain. 

The only thing left to do was fight his way out...Even if it was a ridiculous idea. 

Giratina's body vanished from the world using its mastery of shadows, reappearing right in front of Arceus, before ramming its golden crown into its Creator's head. "I refuse judgment." He said with a snarl. 

Arceus quickly recovered before unleashing its overwhelming divine pressure as Giratina responded by doing the same. History had repeated itself, the Creation rebelled against its Creator once more. 

The Distortion World shook as the two entities clashed. Arceus's surrounded by its plates, as it rotated its plates constantly allowing it to absorb any hit from the Renegade. Giratina in his Origin Form was getting more and more anxious seeing none of his attacks working just like before. 

The Renegade unleashed a powerful Hyper Beam aimed towards the Original One, the energy so strong that it started warping space...Only for it to be directly absorbed by Arceus. However, this attack was merely a distraction as Giratina shot off an equally powerful Dragon Pulse which had a direct hit to Arceus.

His mind was filled with victorious pride catching sight of his attack having an effect. He thought that the tides were going to be turned but he was oh so wrong. A devasting Judgement fell upon his form, even worse it was filled with dragonic energy.