I don't even know how to caption the sheer disconnect of capturing God from feuding clans and then seeing him just chilling here down at the farm. Absolutely none of the other pokemon in the pastures are looking in his direction. My combee is terrified, my toxicroak is averting it's eyes in respect and fear. Tangela and snowrunt are huddled together in hiding. He looks like a weird llama at a petting zoo. Help.
POV: You are chilling in the pokemon pastures and then The God Of Time shows up for it's vacation.