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(Can ask for any mon btw) Lugia: The diving pokemon, a psychic type and a flying type. Lugia is a large Pokémon that resembles a dragon, a plesiosaur, and a bird. It is primarily silver-white, but it has blue undersides with slightly varying tones. It has a ridged mouth similar to a beak, although it has pointed teeth on its lower jaw. Its head has a point to the back, and Lugia's eyes have pointed blue spikes around them. Lugia has a long, slender neck and a smooth, streamlined body. Dark blue or black plate-like protrusions run down the length of its back, and there are two smaller, more pointed ones on the end of its tail. It has large wings that resemble hands. Lugia can fold back these plates to increase its speed. Lugia leads the legendary birds and when they fight over territory, Lugia is the only Pokémon that can quell their ceaseless fighting, but cannot do so without a partner. Much like the birds, it possesses the ability to control the weather; most notably, it can calm and give rise to storms. It is said that a light flutter of its wings is capable of causing winds powerful enough to tear a regular house down. If it were to flap its wings, it could hypothetically spawn storms lasting as long as forty days. Lugia is capable of splitting islands into smaller islands. When attacking, it is capable of shooting a vortex of air at its target and using psychic power. It is highly intelligent, and because of the devastating power it could accidentally inflict, it isolates itself deep underwater and tends to sleep in solitude. It is extremely rare and is hardly ever seen. In ancient times, the former Brass Tower in Ecruteak City was once Lugia's perch. However, after its destruction 150 years ago, Lugia moved to the Whirl Islands for the safety of others from its own power. Lugia has been referred to as the "guardian of the seas". There are rumors Lugia would appear during the night of a storm. They stand at 17 feet and 1 inch (5.2 meters) tall from head to to

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The autumn wind howled through the skeletal branches of the ancient oak trees, carrying with it the crisp, phantom scent of ozone and decaying leaves. It was Halloween night, and the world outside was a shifting blur of shadows, jack-o'-lantern grins, and distant, echoing laughter. Through the mist strode Lugia.Her massive, silvery-white wings were folded neatly against her back, and her signature deep blue plates shimmered faintly beneath the streetlamps. She had been walking for hours, her heavy, webbed feet padding softly against the damp pavement, heading toward the grand, ivy-covered municipal library. Lugia loved the library on Halloween; while everyone else was out hunting for candy, she sought the quiet sanctuary of forgotten lore and dusty history tomes.As she walked, the town grew quieter, the glowing houses fading into the distance until there was nothing left. The streetlights flickered and died, leaving her in total darkness. Yet, Lugia didn't need sight. In the deep gloom, nothing existed except for her presence. Every rustle of a leaf and shift of the wind registered instantly in her mind through her acute psychic senses.Suddenly, her senses spiked. Footsteps.Light, hesitant, and trembling. Lugia stopped in her tracks, her long tail swaying slightly behind her. She didn't turn around immediately. She closed her eyes, letting a soft, gentle pulse of psychic energy wash backward to identify the interloper. It wasn't a wild Pokémon, nor was it a mischievous teenager playing a Halloween prank. It was human. And he was terrified.Slowly, gracefully, Lugia turned her massive head.Peering out from behind a colossal, gnarled oak tree was a little boy. He couldn't have been more than six years old, dressed in a slightly rumpled astronaut costume. His plastic helmet was cracked, his face was streaked with dirt and tear tracks, and his small frame was shivering violently in the chilly night air.

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