Chapter 1
Arceus remembered how he was flying in space, hoping to see a habited planet with a little technology. He had a disease and every day he lived was one day closer to his nearing death. He was losing hope; the pain became greater every second. He felt how his legs were getting paralyzed en how he was losing control of its own body. Arceus knew what was going to happen and closed his eyes, waiting for his breath to stop and waiting for his soul to leave his infected body. His cold body became hotter and hotter and Arceus did not know what was going on. He opened his eyes and saw it, a sun. Again he accepted his nearing death, not the disease but the sun that was about to burn him alive. He closed his eyes again and kept the last memory in his head, the sun, the stars and the planet little further away from the sun. Wait… a… A PLANET! Arceus opened his eyes and tried to move towards the planet, without success. 'Think, i have to think,' Arceus said. The only idea he had was one of his powers, psychic. He used it to move rocks and meteoroids. Arceus got a little hope, if he was able to use psychic on other things, would he also be able to use it on himself? There was only one way to find out. He used all his power and he never felt such pain before. Every muscle was protesting against his plan but he didn't stop trying. He used all his power and then it happened. He was controlling himself with his mind! Without even knowing what he would do if he arrived on the planet, he was flying to it. He entered the atmosphere with one hope: 'Please let there be a population, a way to stop my disease.' He was falling down and saw clouds, they were reflecting the light from the sun, it was more than a century ago that he saw clouds. 'If I die, I die with a little happiness,' he whispered. He felt trough the white clouds and saw a big grey place. With his last power he saw buildings, big massive grey buildings and much movement. 'Living things… Help…' Arceus lost his consciousness.
'Breaking news: A big alien felt from the sky in Castelia city, evacuate to the skyarrowbridge or route 4!' The TV report ended. Matth closed his eyes and felt anger. An unknown life form felt on earth and they say it's a threat. Matt lived in Nimbasa city. His dad was working at the station and his mother went working in Castilia city as a journalist. Matt was 14 years old but smart for his age. He was studying psychology and many languages. He loved animals and nature. He was a little smaller than the other boys of his age but he was faster stronger and smarter than them. He had brown hair, white skin and green eyes. His dad walked in his chamber and saw him all suited up. 'Son, don't go to Castelia, it's dangerous,' Ian said. Matt turned towards his father and said: 'Everyone thinks he is dangerous, I disagree. I think it is hurt.' Ian knew that there was nothing to do against what Matt was thinking. He opened his backpack and filled it with food, medicine, some clothes and shoes. Ian looked at Matt and got tears in his eyes. 'Matt, stay with me son… You can't go; I don't want you to go away. Sara is in there and that is already painful.' Ian sat down on Matt's bed and looked around. 'I don't think you are wrong Matt, I just want you to be safe… That's why I won't let you go. I have to stop you here.' Matt closed the yellow backpack that was now completely filled-up. 'Dad, I am sorry and I know I've never been a good son for you, especially now.' 'Matt… I don't want to lose you.' Ian started to cry softly. Matt threw a tissue on his bed and opened the door to go downstairs. He checked if his flashlight was his backpack and was happy to see that he had it. It was necessary to him because he would be in many dark spaces. He went downstairs, opened the wooden closet and took his hat, jacket, and boots. He walked towards the door and he heard his father saying: 'Good luck son.' He knew Matt was very strong and smart so he didn't stop him now. 'And son, take this.' He gave a radio to Matt. 'I will call the Castelia bureau that you are a victim in Castelia. Every victim is being called on that radio. He nodded in understanding. The radio will always say who is missing and it will give a little information about the missed person. He smiled to Ian and said: 'Thanks.' He looked at the radio, it was a small radio that was small enough to fit in his pocket. Ian already installed the headphones on the radio so math could listen even if there was much noise. Matt opened the door and a cold wind embraced him. It was winter in Unova. Winter is was not as funny as it was years ago.
Years ago children played in the snow, organized snowball fights and had much fun. Now, winter was dangerous. Car accidents everywhere, places where the snow lands so much that it buries houses, temperatures so cold that it could instantly freeze you. 'This is your last chance Matth' Ian knew the dangers he was about to face. 'You know my answer dad.' Matt closed the door and started running to the south.