Loathsome humans! Disgusting humans! Detestable humans!
Humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans humans—!!
Volcanion felt as though his mind were boiling. Black, searing hatred and fury blazed like flames...
Finally, everything converged into an irrepressible roar.
Roooooar—!!!!
If only humans would perish!
If only humans would be destroyed!!
If only humans—!!
His vision gradually blurred. The familiar scenery vanished, replaced by a sea of flames. Distorted figures stood within it, countless gazes fixed on him in mockery, dread, and fear.
Those gazes only enraged Volcanion further. Boundless heat erupted uncontrollably in every direction.
Little by little, Volcanion forgot his original purpose, drowning instead in endless fury. All he wanted was to destroy everything, to burn everything around him! Blow it all apart!!
Suddenly, a trace of floral fragrance drifted through the air, and an image of a burning flower field flashed through Volcanion's mind.
What was that?
A flower field?
Whose?
Agonizing pain erupted in Volcanion's mind, while one image after another surfaced...
On the grassland, a crying Litleo looked at a blurry figure.
Who?
In a flower field, Flabébé circled a golden figure watering the flowers.
Who? Who?
Beneath a fruit tree, Ralts, Emolga, and other Pokémon gazed expectantly at a figure picking Berries.
Who? Who? Who?
Who was it?!
Volcanion's instincts told him that this figure was incredibly important.
Even if only for the Nebel Plateau!
Even if only for the Pokémon living on the Nebel Plateau!
Even if only for himself!
He had to!
Volcanion roared again. "Rooooar—!!"
Amid the agonizing pain, images flashed through his mind, finally settling on a moment from long, long ago.
A golden figure who had fallen over.
The only figure he could never blow away.
A figure who raised her arm toward