PTTA-the lost king and the Cult of Arceus

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Peter once again spoke to Rayquaza through their mental connection. "You truly are as powerful as the legends say. My eyes - the goggles show me everything! Thank you for this gift, ancient one."
When the Aerodactyl landed in front of him, Peter was barely able to convince his startled body from not taking a step back in the presence of the fossil Pokemon. He cleared his mental throat and spoke calmly with the Pokemon. "I believe you can. Being a Rock type certainly has its benefits - but most are plagued with a curse. All of my Pokemon are destined to never leave more than a few feet up from the ground they were born in. But you - you were born before the rocks were cursed with gravity. Your aerial grace is astonishing and belies your ferocity. I would be honored to have an asset such as you to join my flock. Tell me, how could I earn your alliance?"