Second Day - Text
[Morning everybody! This little zinger of a text/e-mail will be coming to your PokeGears mid-afternoon, and though it's not filtered in the slightest, it's obviously got a specific audience in mind. It's too bad Hiro here is completely wrong, otherwise we might have a good old fashioned demon war building up on our hands.]
Belphegor.
I know you're here. Don't try to hide from me. I don't know how or why, but maybe it's luck I got a chance to meet a new Bel like this. I'm going to find you - you and whoever-- no, you and whatever you've grouped yourself with, and we'll do what we have to do.
Even if you're all running around pretending to be human, I know what you really are.
[... PROTIP: No, in fact, Hiro has no idea what anyone really is. He just thinks he does.]
Belphegor.
I know you're here. Don't try to hide from me. I don't know how or why, but maybe it's luck I got a chance to meet a new Bel like this. I'm going to find you - you and whoever-- no, you and whatever you've grouped yourself with, and we'll do what we have to do.
Even if you're all running around pretending to be human, I know what you really are.
[... PROTIP: No, in fact, Hiro has no idea what anyone really is. He just thinks he does.]