You look around when the dizziness diminishes. It is obvious that you aren't in the forest anymore.
The sky above you is covered on what looks like purple clouds. And, looking around you, you seem to be standing on some sort of stone platform. There seems to be no living being besides you, and there are several odd stuff scattered around. From your position, you can't look beyond a few meters, then you notice you're standing. You look around, and focus on the objects.
You can't believe what you're seeing. You see fruits, what looks like a huge piece of meat, and various trinkets around, all of them much bigger than you. For you, this either means that, or those things are naturally huge, or you have shrunk. You lean towards the first one, at least until you hear a growl or something similar, behind you. You turn around, and much to your grief, you notice that it was the second option.
You see a dark blue dragon, with several protruding gray spines over its body. There is also some kind of metallic element on its chest, and in the center, a blue gem. The creature is inspecting and eating the food stuff that fell over there. You have the feeling you have seen it before, and you finally remember. You had seen a drawing in a book, a long time ago. If you're not mistaken, you're near the Temporal Pokémon, Dialga!
And you're also shrunk. This doesn't seem like a good combination. Dialga is naturally an huge Pokémon, but now "humongous" would be a better word.
You start looking around for a place to be safe. You're not sure if you want to be seen, but before you can move, Dialga turns its head towards you. "...This is new."
You almost faint again. "Eh...eh...hey"
Dialga seems to be frustrated. "This is unacceptable. Humans aren't supposed to enter my realm"
"I didn't do it on purpose! I fainted and then I woke up here"
Dialga growls again "I know that! It isn't your fault. Palkia is supposed to bring stuff to me with space powers. That dork must have done a mistake. I'll send you back"
"Wa...wait a moment! You can't send me in this state! I'm shrunk"
"Aren't all humans this small? Um..."
"At least give me my normal size first, please!"
"I can't do that" Dialga says " If Palkia was the one to do this to you, then Palkia is the only one who can revert it. Space bending powers and what not. Meanwhile..." Dialga seems to be thinking.
"Can you contact Palkia?" you ask, hoping the answer is positive
"No. Who knows what dimension Palkia is visiting right now. I have no way to know. You'll have to be here for who knows how long. If you stay around, you may be in danger of me crushing you by accident" At this point you look at Dialga's huge cylindrical feet. There is no doubt that if it stepped on you, it would be hard to scrape your remains off the floor. You want to avoid death as much as possible-
"I only see one solution. I'll have to eat you"
This doesn't go into your survival plans. "No! Please don't! I don't want to die!"
"Who said anything about dying?"
"Don't you even know what happens to what one eats?" you yell, furious
Dialga looks at you closer, obviously annoyed by your words. "I know perfectly well what is the digestive process. It won't happen to you. I'm offering you to stay inside my body. This way I'll be able to know where you are"
"A...ah..." Your fear is suddenly gone "Does that mean...no death?"
"No death. But just a word of warning: My body isn't an amusement park. You better not cause a mess". At this point, Dialga lowers its head to the ground. Its fang-like horns make it hard for Dialga to rest it on the floor, but it somehow manages to do it. It opens its huge mouth, signaling you to enter. You're not sure you feel comfortable to go through the same place you had seen go some food less than ten minutes ago, but what other option do you have?
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