Cloaked up, darkened and unseen, he travels alone. Sort of.

"S-Sir..! Sir! I have found a possible interest for you!" A Toxtricity said, quite tall compared to the hooded figure.

"What did you find?" The hooded figure asked, continuing to walk forwards, even if the Toxtricity got in the way.

"It is people who might help your reality from falling. A group of Mon, just like me." The Toxtricity replied.

The hooded figure stopped.

"My reality... My family... They are already gone." The figure said, continuing to walk.

"No nooo, sire, we must still have hope! They are alive! I know they are!" The Toxtricity replied.

". . . IF... They are... They'd call to me. They'd cry in loss. And i wouldn't handle it." He paused for a moment. "Who are they?" He finally questioned.

"Ohhh sire... They are the most highlighted group here! The Order of Univera, that's who they are!" The Toxtricity said.

"I mean in specifics, i might know who they are."

"O-oh, right sir... Hm... Does 'Sunny or Zohr' spark anything in your mind, sire?" The Toxtricity asked.

"Sunny? Zohr? Sounds quite familiar. Keep going."

"Well let me see here... 'Zaiden? Snowie? Thunderheart? Booster? Collusion?" He said as he named off members of The Order to the hooded figure.

"Wait... Yes... Yes i know them. They cannot help me, because reality destabilization is bound to happen wherever they go."

"What do you mean, sire?"

"What I'm saying is... If they continue being together, this reality will experience the same fate as mine did.

So it's best if i do something about it."