Prologue
Disclaimer: I don't not own Pokemon, all rights go to the creator. If I did I would of made a huge spin-off based off of Damos and Arcues.
Speaking:
"Regular Talk"
'Thinking'
"Telepathy"
Summery: Damos was regular human, a giver at that. He tried his best to keep peace with the Pokemon and Human alike, he was a lover not a fighter. That was what he was born to do, but one day a pokemom. A strange yet powerful pokemom came from the sky's above and saved Damos and the Pokemon's and humans, the day Arceus and Damos met and formed a bond. Damos was given the a touch of justice.
"Everyone is born to do something" those words were regular to him, he heard time to time. He gets it, he was born to on do something. Create peace for the humans and Pokemon alike, it was hard job but he was born to do it. A long day of peace making was good, but in the end he was awarded by the softness of his bed and sleeping.
His small village was a work in progress, he was the shrine protector. He was in the job everyday and night, he could feel and understand the feeling of a pokemom. It sounds special doesn't it? But to others it was tool, he was a tool.
He sounds harsh about it, but the truth can be disappointing, Damos wasn't the young boy to speak out his mind on things. Never to disrespect the elders, fear was what he felt when I he was around them. Life in this small village was easy enough, of course the land wasn't in great shape.
Damos was the next generation, he was supposed to be thinking out of the box. But it was hard, having people tell you what's wrong with the idea and forgetting it. He gave his heart and soul to the elders so they can lead him to the right path, but the path didn't seem nor feel right.
Damos was at the shrine looking at the water as it flowed down and making the sounds it always makes, it was calming and relaxing. The waters held stories willing to share, Damos would listen to them all day. It was like a lullaby, soft and soothing. Providing the comfort and peace he needed.
Damos got up and walked outside where the nigh sky decorated with sparkling, dazzling stars glwoing. He looked up and sighed.
"A young guy like me already has his life in the path he was born to take, but is my path wrong? Is there more out there for me?" Damos asked.
Damos didn't realize the touch of something will change his life.