Prologue
"Palkia! Hey, Palkia! Where's my son? I know you kidnapped him!" A majestic and powerful voice rang out in the spacial dimension. It was Diagla, lord of time. Palkia, lord of space, then appeared in the dimension as well. "Palkia, you no-good worm! Why did you take my son?"
Palkia responded, "Your son? What about my son? You took him to get revenge!"
Dialga replied, "I took him? You took my son!" This continued for quite a while. as they were arguing, they both didn't notice the shadow beginning to form close to them. Just then, a third voice rang out. "Hello, gentlemen. How are you doing today? I believe I have something you desire."
They turned around to see a horrific sight. Darkrai was holding their sons! "Darkrai, you no-good thief!" Dialga roared. "Yeah, we're going to make you pay!" Palkia exclaimed.
"All you'll be doing is following my orders." Darkrai calmly said. "And how will you make us! If you try to harm our sons, we'll just destroy you completely!" Diagla exclaimed. "Who said I would force you? Your primitive minds will obey the first person they see, which will be me!"
"Primitive minds? What do you mean by primitive my-. Oh no! You don't mean?" Diagla stopped cold in his sentence. "Yes, Diagla. Your ancient self is waiting. It's becoming quite impatient." At that moment, the two sons awakened. "Where … are we?" Their eyes then fully opened. "Dad!" They both shouted. The legendary dragons began to speak, stuttering, "You two must escape if you want to save us. Please go." the two sons began to fade away. The last words out of their mouth before they disappeared were, "Daaaaaaaaaad!"