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In the deep, forgotten corners of the spirit realm, this Ralts has become something far more chilling than its ancestors. Its black veil doesn’t just hide its face—it’s said to mask the countless souls it has stolen. This Ralts doesn’t seek emotions anymore; it hunts for something far darker: memories. Those who wander too close lose fragments of themselves, forgotten moments slipping away into the cold void it calls home.
Once touched by Chamunda’s cursed magic, this Ralts became a collector, not of emotions, but of pieces of the past. With each flicker of its eerie blue flame, it claims more forgotten memories, leaving an empty shell in its wake. Beware its silent approach, for the Ralts of 2024 is no longer just a lost spirit—it’s a thief of time, silently stealing the very essence of who you are.
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