An untouched forbidden zone, cloaked in clouds year-round with rarely a clear day—Clear Cliff.
Mewtwo was holding A-Ming, wrapping its arms around him tightly.
It was a rare luxury not to need to change back into a human form, able to stay in its original appearance all the way. Human form wasn't bad, but compared to its true self, it felt somewhat unnatural. An endless surge of power welled up inside, requiring no suppression, flowing naturally.
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