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Slowpoke Well|Morning
Rain sat in the puddle weaving to and fro in the water as he held his small doll in his arms. He wasn't really listening to what was being planned by the group of pokemon but focused his attention on the strange dream he had along with the echoing malicious voice inside his mind. Slowpoke Well|Morning
"Don't trust any of them," the raspy voice continued reiterate. "If you don't do something, that thing in the tunnel will not be the only thing you have to worry about. There is a corrupter in the midst."
Rain whispered to himself, "No, they didn't hurt me. I have to trust them."
"You will be next. I only feel it right to warn you," the voice said. Suddenly, the voice roared in Rain's head, "Never mind--you won't be the one to do anything about it."
The Minun's eyes shot open again but with the same bright-red glow they had with the last possession. An abnormal voice which seemed to be two things speaking at once with one yelling while the other moaning was the way the Minun spoke. "You will find that the thing outside is less of a threat than the conspirators in here," the possessed mouse said to the Umbreon as it pointed out the two ghosts. "Yes, I have caught you in the act. You, apparition-who charged the ringed one with betraying you, have tried to deceive him." The possessed body stood from where it sat and almost floated above the water. It glared into the eyes of the Spiritomb and the Haunter as it moved closer. The Minun slowly lifted his hand to point at the green ball that levitated from the Haunter's hand. The possessed mouse smirked at the two ghosts then looked back at the Umbreon while pointing at the green ball and whispered, "deception."
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