Marrho’s Secret

Garenjazz awoke that night.

"Strange... The same dream..." He wondered. In his dreams, he found himself standing and moving towards a long staircase. On the very top of the staircase, was a woman of unspeakable beauty.

She stood in dazzling light and Garenjazz gazed at her beauty. And then the vision ended.

"What is that? It must be a science... But who?" Garenjazz stood up from a large bed that had the shape of a fat, chubby, sleeping Pokemon.

"Ugh. I guess I need to do this. Man... It seems I better start preparing for the fight and make sure Princess Zeraphine is safe." He sighed.

He then waved his hand and a suddenly, he was being connected to one of the Presiders.

"Garenjazz?" Pridgeon answered in confusion.

"Are you trying to kill more Presiders, Pridgeon? Are you trying to make this place as chaotic as our home?"

"Wha-what?!"

"Sorry. That was a strange thing to ask." Garenjazz chuckled.