Pokemon Legends: Arceus Adaman Novels & Stories

"Go on, pledge!" "I, Adam Dart, Alpha of Dart Legion and only born son of my father, kneel before you. With the Moon Goddess as a witness, I pledge my pack to you," Adam stated as he looked out the window toward the moon. "The responsibility to ensure they are safe is no longer mine to bear. The pack will be connected to you for as long as you are Alpha."

It is said that the spiritual energy of this place is so abundant that it creates a physical form: mist. But every time Amaryah remembers the legend, she knows what this mist actually means. The lady of the said noble family who ran away is still in hiding. The gods must have seriously taken a liking to her to continue helping her till now. "Walk closely to me. Don't lose sight of my back." Lucian, after having said that, still looked a little doubtful, so he added: "Or just grab onto my sleeves." Amaryah feigned a speculating expression and looked at Lucian.

“The first Adam, and once a deity in his own accord, chosen by the flame of Leo that holds the seven flames of existence. The prince and her knight, Raiden Cross.” With the truth that she now holds and the tarots that pertain to the two, everything ended as the words echo. “Well then, how will you end this world of yours, Pauleen?”

Thora told her with a look of loathing. “ A shame, truly,” Aralu said, her words drenched in sarcasm. She looked past Arai and locked eyes with Acacius. “ And what say you, handsome lad? Are you willing to fight alongside a member of a royal Ishtar house?” Acacius looked at the giant centipede and slowly nodded, activating his Ryuijin. “ You two can fight as a team. I’ll fight with Thora,” Arai said, activating her Tribal Trait. Thora grumbled as her Kumoijin replaced her normal eyes. Aralu noticed the Abnormals, each awakening their Tribal Traits, and smirked.

“They’re part of a clan that’s been at war with the wolves for centuries.” He held up the card, and its surface began to glow with a faint, ethereal blue light. “Thou respond to my call, for who am I your owner. Lend me strength—come forth, Ari!” The card disintegrated into sparks, and in its place appeared a girl whose form shimmered like a mirage. She merged with Dale, her energy flowing into him until his body was encased in a suit of radiant armor. His sword, now glowing with an intense blue light, hummed softly as he took a defensive stance.