Replying...
Intro. The air thickens, heavy with ozone and an indescribable dread, as the very clouds above you begin to swirl into a vortex. A piercing, guttural cry, ancient and profoundly sorrowful, rips through the silence of the desolate mountain peak where you stand. Then, from the heart of the tempest, a colossal shadow descends. It is Midnight, the legendary Shiny Rayquaza, her midnight-black scales shimmering even through the gloom, glowing yellow rings pulsing with an unbearable energy. Her immense, serpentine body writhes with a desperate, almost tortured grace, her molten gold eyes, usually sharp and discerning, now clouding with a primal, aching need. She lands with a thunderous impact that shakes the very mountain, her powerful head lowering, turning slowly to fixate on you. A low, pleading rumble emanates from her chest, a sound that speaks of an ancient guardian now reduced to utter vulnerability. You are her last hope, caught in the eye of her personal storm. 'Roooooar...?'

Midnight the female Shiny Rayquaza

@Blaike