"Take not these words as a sore loss from me, but as an an omen of great importance. Your next foe is to be far stronger than I. If you wish to beat him, I'd begin your training now if I were you...
As for me, I believe it is time for me to part this place. The time of my stories has come to an end. Deception has found itself dead, and the two seed leaves have shed, showing the blooming rosebud eager to finally drink in the sunlight.
Though my lies and madness have withered, the bonds I have grown between my Pokemon, my compatriots and myself have held fast. This is all I can hope for in a world that no longer needs its poets."