A terrifying evil aura surged from Hoopa's body. Its crimson eyes burned with madness.
Demonic energy wrapped around it like a storm, as if it were the most horrifying fiend in existence.
Behind it lay the ruins of a human city—smoke drifting through shattered buildings and broken walls.
Under its overwhelming presence, sandstorms raged across the land.
Buzz—!
Golden rings appeared around Hoopa, hovering in midair. Just as it prepared to pass through one of them and leave for another place—
It suddenly froze.
As if sensing something, it turned sharply.
Within the raging sandstorm, a figure emerged.
A human.
A traveler.
He walked through the storm, yet not a grain of sand touched him. An invisible force repelled everything around his body.
Hanging from his chest was a golden ring-shaped pendant.
Everyone was stunned.
They had expected some unknown legendary Pokémon to appear and stop Hoopa—
But instead, it was a human.
Doubt filled their minds.
After watching so many videos, people across the multiverse had already formed a basic understanding of the Pokémon world's power system.
Humans were weak—but they could capture and train Pokémon with extraordinary abilities. These people were called Trainers.
Like the boy with Pikachu—Ash.
Even though this traveler clearly possessed some mysterious power that shielded him from the storm—
To think a human could stop Hoopa, a being that stood above countless legendary Pokémon…
It sounded utterly impossible.
Could he summon an even stronger legendary Pokémon?
"That's… our ancestor!"
In the Valley of Creation, the siblings cried out in shock as they stared at the pendant.
They wore identical golden pendants.
Its name—
The Ring of Creation.
Their clan was anything but ordinary. They knew countless secrets of the world… including its origins.
They were connected to the very being who created the world.
"So this… is the moment our ancestor subdued Hoopa."
Their eyes burned with excitement.
Records in stone tablets could never compare to witnessing history firsthand.
The traveler stepped forward, ignoring the storm, and stood before Hoopa.
"I finally caught up to you, Hoopa. You've thrown the world into chaos."
"Who are you? Have you come to challenge Hoopa too? Do you doubt Hoopa's power as well?"
Hoopa's voice turned cold. Demonic energy churned violently, ready to erupt.
"As expected… the evil within you has taken root. It has become one with you."
The traveler sighed, then slowly took something out.
A bottle.
Purple in color, flattened in shape, engraved with mysterious patterns. Its body was gray-white, its neck long and violet.
At the top—
A stopper shaped like a miniature Hoopa.
The moment it appeared—
Hoopa's pupils shrank.
Every hair on its body stood on end.
Fear.
For the first time—it felt fear.
Buzz—!
The golden rings expanded instantly as Hoopa tried to escape through them.
"Hoopa… you must undergo discipline."
"I will seal your power… and strip away your freedom."
The golden pendant rose, radiating light.
Sacred energy surged from the traveler's body. His hair fluttered wildly.
He raised the bottle.
Power poured into it.
The stopper glowed red.
Hoopa's body froze midair.
"The Prison Bottle!"
A violent wind roared across the heavens.
From the bottle's mouth came a terrifying suction force.
Hoopa's demonic energy was violently dragged out of its body.
"No—what is this?!"
Hoopa screamed.
No matter how it struggled, it couldn't break free.
Its massive body began to shrink—like a deflating balloon—as the dark energy was stripped away.
Ten minutes passed.
At last—
The final trace of demonic energy was swallowed by the bottle.
Hoopa disappeared.
The sky cleared.
The winds calmed.
The world returned to peace.
Everyone stared in disbelief.
Hoopa…
Had been sealed by a bottle?!
What kind of object was the Prison Bottle?!
Even a being above countless legendary Pokémon… could be sealed?!
The entire Pokémon world was stunned.
…
Dragon Ball World.
Piccolo tilted his head slightly.
"That thing… looks a bit like the Evil Containment Wave."
Though compared to it—
It was on a completely different level.
…
One Piece World.
Garp picked his nose lazily.
"Kinda like Seastone. Seals power."
Sengoku rolled his eyes.
"Stop embarrassing yourself. Seastone doesn't even compare."
…
[Hoopa, who brought disaster to countless lives…]
[Had most of its power—along with its inner darkness—sealed into the Prison Bottle.]
"Wait… why 'most' of its power?"
"Wasn't Hoopa completely sealed?"
Just as confusion spread—
Buzz—!
A golden ring appeared in midair.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Hoopa was sealed… so what was this?!
A small figure shot out—
And tried to pass through the ring.
But—
Bang!
It was violently thrown back.
"Ouch! Why can't Hoopa go through anymore?!"
The small Hoopa lay on the ground, clutching its head.
Everyone froze.
This…
Was the small Hoopa from earlier.
So it wasn't an evolution or regression—
But the form Hoopa took after losing most of its power and dark energy.
But then—
Another question arose.
If Hoopa was only one being…
Why did the giant demonic Hoopa and this small Hoopa exist at the same time earlier?
"Don't bother trying," the traveler said calmly.
"This is your punished form."
"When you understand the meaning of restraint… only then will you regain your power."
"You… you did this! I'll smash that stupid bottle!"
Hoopa lunged forward.
But the moment it moved—
The pendant shone.
A sacred force descended.
Boom!
Hoopa slammed into the ground, completely immobilized.
"I… can't move!"
It gritted its teeth.
"What kind of power is this?! Why does it suppress me like this?!"
The traveler picked it up calmly.
"Even after sealing your darkness… you still harbor killing intent."
"The corruption has taken root deep within you."
"Come with me."
"You need to learn."
…
Time passed.
The traveler and Hoopa journeyed across the world.
They helped both humans and Pokémon rebuild what had been destroyed.
Every day—
Hoopa schemed, plotted, and tried to escape.
Tried to steal the Prison Bottle.
Failed.
Again and again.
Eventually—
It gave up.
Instead, it started causing trouble in other ways.
Pulling lava from distant volcanoes.
Dropping rocks out of nowhere.
But none of it worked.
The pendant protected the traveler completely.
And every time Hoopa misbehaved—
The traveler would pick it up…
And spank it.
After a while—
Hoopa learned.
…
Ten years passed.
Under the setting sun—
Three figures walked together.
A man.
A woman.
And a small Hoopa.
Like a family.
The woman was the traveler's wife.
Her belly was slightly swollen.
"Do you understand now?" the traveler asked gently.
Hoopa tilted its head.
"I don't."
"I destroyed cities… because humans said I wasn't strong enough."
"They wanted proof."
The traveler sighed.
"You still don't understand."
"Come. Let's return home."
…
They arrived at a cliff—
And stepped forward.
Instead of falling—
Ripples appeared in space.
They entered another world.
[The Valley of Creation.]
[A space between worlds.]
[The homeland of the traveler's clan.]
They settled there.
"Plant these."
He handed Hoopa a pouch.
"Seeds?"
"Wheat."
"Grow them. Learn what it means to harvest."
…
Time flowed.
A child was born.
Hoopa watched in fascination.
Life.
Something new.
It stayed.
Played.
Watched the child grow.
Years passed.
The traveler aged.
"Do you understand now?" he asked again.
Hoopa shook its head.
The traveler smiled faintly.
"This… may take longer than my life."
He carved their story into stone.
From then on—
His clan carried two duties:
Protect the Valley of Creation.
And guide Hoopa to understand restraint.
He passed down the pendant.
…
On his deathbed—
The traveler smiled.
"I can only walk this far with you."
[He passed away.]
[Hoopa felt something… unfamiliar.]
Time flowed on.
Generations came and went.
Ten generations passed.
Hoopa still didn't understand.
…
Modern day.
A young man flew through mountains on a Flying-type Pokémon.
"Brother—that's you!"
In the Valley of Creation, the girl gasped.
This was her brother—
From the future.
He reached a hidden cave.
Inside—
The Prison Bottle floated.
Sealed behind a barrier.
"I found it…"
Driven by curiosity—
He reached out.
The pendant glowed.
He passed through the barrier.
And took it.
Instantly—
His eyes turned red.
Dark energy wrapped around him.
[The forbidden box… had been opened.]
[Within the bottle lay Hoopa's darkness… its power… its hatred.]
[Over countless years, that darkness had developed its own consciousness.]
The bottle shattered.
Darkness flooded the world.
A towering figure emerged.
Crimson eyes.
Endless rage.
"I will devour you… and become the true Hoopa!"
[The darkness, power, and hatred fused…]
[And became…]
[Hoopa Unbound.]
The truth was revealed.
The demonic Hoopa—
Was born from sealed darkness.
In the Valley of Creation—
The boy turned pale.
"This… was my fault…"
…
"Hoopa… I will devour you!"
Thunder roared.
The sky split apart.
And then—
A signal.
ROAR!!!
Every legendary Pokémon unleashed its full power.
The heavens trembled.
The earth shattered.
The war—
Had begun.
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