Literature
And Then...
That was it. The battle of heroes had been fought, and Black, Zekrom's chosen, had won. The castle was beyond damaged from the fight, the pillars that once stood firmly had been broken like matches from the fight, and the floor and ceiling had multiple cracks all over it. This was how it had ended; even the mightiest sage had to bow down to the brunette's power. Soon the sage had been arrested and taken away. All he could do was smile as he saw the scene play through his eyes and mind. He called out to Black and began to walk back towards the throne that had once been there, now buried under the huge blocks of wall that had fallen down, creat