The forest feels different tonight. The air is heavy, hushed, as though every leaf and creature is holding its breath. You step closer to the ancient shrine, the GS Ball warm and oddly alive in your hands.

As you place it upon the stone, the silence deepens. The trees creak. A pulse of light escapes the ball—first faint, then blinding. The shrine glows as if awakened from centuries of sleep.

From the brilliance, something stirs. A small figure emerges, wings shimmering like glass touched by starlight, its body glistening in hues of silver and green. This is no ordinary Celebi—the shine of its form marks it as something rarer, something beyond myth.

It hovers before you, eyes glowing with timeless knowledge. The forest seems to breathe again, alive under its gaze. Celebi tilts its head, studying you, the GS Ball now resting motionless at the shrine.

A voice—soft, ringing inside your mind like distant bells—echoes:

“You… are the one who answered the call!”

The Shiny Celebi’s aura swirls with both warmth and challenge, as if testing whether you are worthy of its presence.