The solar eclipse was scheduled to cross over most of Asia and parts of Europe. Most viewers were ready for just another celestial event, but when the eclipse began to take up more and more of the sky, alarm and panic soon enshrouded the globe. There, visible to the entire hemisphere, was a colossal Pokegod, straight from the ancient underworld. People and pokemon alike were terrified, but their fear was soon surrounded by a bright blue glow. The hearts and souls of mankind and their companions shone brightly enough even to make the God of the Underworld reserve his swift judgement of the tiny planet. He reached out an immense paw, and deftly pinched the world between his fingers. The inherent good of mankind flared and swelled in response, protecting the entire world from instant annihilation.

Lucanubis sneered ever so slightly. Would He choose to expend a trifle more effort to squeeze the world out of existence in His fist, or perhaps... just perhaps, would He find the world's heart lighter than a feather? The world had the space of a single heartbeat as He made His decision...

(Either way, He's probably gonna be yelled at by Khongaskhan about breaking the moon!)