[Sharpedo! Saturn feels a little bad now for not solely relying on it through all this . . . but it's still true. He reaches out and puts his hand on Sharpedo to pat him and hold the contact. This was his Sharpedo! For a short time!]
Then—restore his memories. Dispel the fog with that power!
Sharpedo looks happy and tender, closing his eyes as he leans into the touch. Though it was a short time, and it was as part of a larger team, he seems to have found it meaningful.
Sharpedo starts glowing, dissipating into sparkling lights... Those lights rise up, and scatter down, off the platform in the sky, out towards the rest of the world. The bright lights cut through the clouds, shining with divine clarity.
You wake up, within the prison. The palace game is over for you.
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Then—restore his memories. Dispel the fog with that power!
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Sharpedo starts glowing, dissipating into sparkling lights... Those lights rise up, and scatter down, off the platform in the sky, out towards the rest of the world. The bright lights cut through the clouds, shining with divine clarity.
You wake up, within the prison. The palace game is over for you.