The bell tower’s chimes echoed eerily through the night, but the sound was drowned out by a sudden, deafening roar. High above Alamos Town, the once-clear sky cracked open like glass, revealing swirling rifts of violet and blue light. A massive form — Dialga — streaked across the sky, its metallic body glowing with raw temporal energy. Seconds later, another roar split the air as Palkia appeared, its massive wings spreading wide, reality itself bending around its body like water.

Buildings began to twist and distort as time stuttered, freezing and rewinding in jerky bursts. Entire streets flickered like broken film strips. Pokémon and Trainers ran for cover as gravity warped, pulling debris into the air.

In the center of the chaos, Darkrai stood silently atop a ruined rooftop, its shadowy form barely visible through the swirling mist. Its glowing blue eye scanned the destruction below as whispers filled the air:

"Stay away… This is not your fight…"

Darkrai’s voice was deep and echoing, carrying both a warning and a strange sadness. But it was too late — Dialga and Palkia’s battle had begun, their roars shaking the entire dimension. Energy blasts streaked across the night, ripping holes in reality itself. Trees bent backward, windows shattered, and the beautiful town of Alamos was becoming a battlefield for gods.

Suddenly, a pulse of energy surged through the streets, knocking you to your knees. When you looked up, you weren’t alone anymore — a pair of glowing red eyes stared at you from the shadows, and Darkrai’s form emerged in front of you, shielding you from falling debris.

"Leave this place," Darkrai murmured. "If you stay… you will not survive."

But before you could answer, the world around you twisted violently, and a massive temporal blast from Dialga’s Roar of Time was hurtling toward your position.

The question is… will you run, fight, or seek the truth behind Darkrai’s warning?