Me and my friend are working on a story like this, but it's mostly about her characters and story, so I decided to modify it a little, so I can make my own story post it here! This is mostly the backstory to the whole story. Truthfully, it's not that good so please bear with me!
Disclamer: Sadly, I don't own pokemon, but I bet you guys already know that. :(
One day, long ago, when kings and queens were still among our time, there lived a widow, who was pregnant with her two babies. This woman was Queen Florinda. Her noble husband, King Damen had died in the One-Thousand Year War last year, on this same exact day.
Queen Florinda could not cope with her loss. She loved her husband, and she felt that if he was not there, what was the point of living? Eve ry night, she cried herself to sleep, only to find him in her dreams, and cry more. Even when Queen Florinda found that she was pregnant, she could not find happiness. The only things keeping her from eternal death, were the words from her Lucario, and her unborn babies.
Eventually, the stress was too much for her and the baby twins. It was certain. The children were going to die. Once the Queen heard this, everything inside her mind clicked. Walking to the balcony in an almost dream-like state, she stared up at the bright and shining moon. She could have sworn that she saw King Damen's face smiling down at her, and she had no problem smiling back. Only her Lucario watched this, but anyone else who saw this strange sight would have sworn that she was delusional. Queen Florinda's smile faded as she, still staring at the moon, chanted out loud with a single tear running down her left cheek.
"Oh, great and mighty Lord Arceus! I pray to thee, in hopes that you will pity and help me! Please! Let my two children live! I will do anything; pay any price, just to watch from heaven as my children grow and thrive! That is my only wish, for my time has come, to leave this world; my destiny is done."
After praying the words that she seemed to know by instinct, the remorseful queen fell to her knees, gasping for breath. Searing pain filled her body as she clutched her chest where her heart was, and morphed her mouth into a silent scream, but, she would not scream. It pained her, but she forced this on herself, so she would not scream out in pain. She would face her destiny and accept it.
As her last moments were drawing near, a booming message pounded through her ears. The price.
"Two human children,
both born in the midst of darkness and light,
born, not as siblings, but as strangers,
with the help of the chosen guardians,
shall help to either bring utter destruction or undying peace to the world.
These children will not be your children.
They will be two different people,
and with no relation to each other at all, these children may venture in the wrong paths,
but they are to decide their own life.
The mark of the tainted angel.
The mark of the innocent demon.
Whichever path they each shall take,
may change the world forever.
The world shall either flourish with happiness, and all evil will fall,
or shatter in darkness, and cease to exist at all."
As Queen Florinda heard these words, she noticed something very wrong. This prophecy...wasn't for her at all, it was for her children. She gasped yet again, both in pain and sorrow. The pain she is feeling right now, would be nothing compared to the difficult lives her children would have to face. The price was too high. SHE should be the one suffering. SHE should be the one paying the price. But no, her children will have to. Tears of fear for her children clouded her vision as her last breath came and went; finally falling to the ground dead as her body dissolved like black ink, into nothing. No sign of anyone being there at all.
Okay I know it's short and it sucks, but please do not flame me!
R&R ppl! :D