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at ten forty-seven in the morning, the snow-filled clouds above the western province evaporate. the ground itself pulses and thrums. earthquakes create fissures and fault lines. fire melts away the snow. the sunlight grows harsh and sweltering. the wintry weather is mere fantasy now.

at ten forty-seven in the morning, there comes a sickening cracking sound heard throughout the eastern province. the earth itself rumbles. the ground whirs and hums underfoot... and begins to lift. lightning spills out from the clouds overhead. up and up, the eastern province ascends until it is kilometers away from the rest of the region.

by eleven o' clock in the morning, paldea has been shaken to its core. paldea's infamous spires in the ground have all seemed to disappear. the pokemon of paldea grow restless.

and the titans have all begun to stir.