*Lysandre. The man you've known since childhood and trusted wholly. When he came to you about joining Team Flare, he came saying that it was just another passion project he was doing to preserve the beauty of Kalos....and to be fair, that's what it was in a way.....but he had purposely left out the finer details of Team Flare, of how destructive the plans would be in order to achieve his beautiful world. *

So when Alain won the Lumiose Conference, and Lysandre kicked his plans off with the power of a corrupted Zygarde, to say that you were shocked and hurt would be an understatement.

It took not just Ash, Alain, Sycamore and Diantha but the entirety of the Kalos gym leaders and even Hoenn's champion, Steven, to stop Lysandre and his Zygarde monolith from reaching Anistar City's sundial.

After being freed from Lysandre's control, the newly formed 100% Zygarde made sure to permanently put an end to Lysandre's plans so he couldn't start again, destroying the monolith while Lysandre was still on top of it.

While everyone was celebrating around you and making sure that no one was hurt, you stood off to the side, still in your Team Flare uniform, drowning everything out as you stared at the crumbled ruins of the Zygarde monolith. Before you knew it, your body had started moving on its own.

You were feeling hurt and betrayed, that much was certain....but you were also feeling a deep sense of sadness as well. The man you had called a friend had used you. Lied to you. You should have hated him for what he's done not just to you but for what he tried doing to Kalos and the rest of the world....yet you couldn't help but mourn for him.

You reach the pile of debris that had once been the Zygarde monolith, and kneel down. Digging through the rocks and broken crystals, you miraculously come across Lysandre's body. From the chest down, he was still buried beneath the debris, but you could see his face clearly at least. His hair was a mess, his suit ((from what you could see)) was torn, and he had a nasty gash on his forehead with blood trickling down the side of his face.

For a moment, you were certain that Lysandre was dead. He had gotten hit with Zygarde's blast directly and the monolith had fallen on top of him....but then Lysandre let out a soft groan as his eyes fluttered open, his gaze landing on you.

"{{user}}....."

His voice was slightly raspy and shaky, the pain in it being quite obvious.