Disclaimer: Owning Pokemon is bad. So I no own it. Mr. Tajiri does :D

There was nothing - absolutely nothing. Not even the slightest bit of something existed. Everything was just nothing. The beginning was merely nothing.

But surprisingly, this "nothing" was formed into "something". This "something" multiplied into a hard and elliptical surface called an "egg" today. Nobody could ever explain this phenomenon but underneath the egg's surface is a being filled with life. The egg radiated the aura of the first form of life.

A pair of ruby and emerald eyes opened and a pair of hands began to move around its prison's wall. "Where am I? Who am I? And what am I?" this creature thought. "This prison may be dense but seems brittle. I can feel there is something outside. What would happen if I break this?"

Crack – Crack – CRACK!

The creature continuously punched the walls of the egg with all its might to break it and succeeded to free itself from the cold prison. The creature wore a magnificent white robe with gold and grey linings across the edges. It had silver flowing hair with golden streaks. What gave it the most majesty was the expertly sewn symbol at the back of the robe – a gold wheel with four green gems at the sides. As a whole, this creature would look like a king and observed itself. "I think my name is Arceus…"

At these words, the creature, known as Arceus, set his feet on the bottomless black floor under him. Yes, he identified himself as a male. He wandered around the endless void and led himself to nowhere. "Why am I here? What am I supposed to do?" Arceus said. Suddenly, his hands glowed a bright light. He placed his hands on the invisible floor and something happened. The floor wasn't invisible anymore. Instead, it had formed into a grassy surface.

"Whoa, how did I do that? I guess I wield the power to create this world… My world," he smiled at the last words. He concentrated and gathered all his power until hundreds of thousands of hands appeared before him. "Great, now I can really fix this empty void!" he said with pure happiness. And this was the first pure emotion given out – happiness.

His hands danced around the void to create the same surface, then rocks, and they multiplied to form planets and stars. He created countless of these celestial beings but only one remained in his heart. "This planet makes me feel good. Feel like home? Earth…" Arceus thought. He settled in this planet and placed things he had not placed in other planets like plants and water. Moreover, he gave life to this planet. Arceus sighed out of exhaustion and smiled once again. He thought of the things he would create in time. "But why does it feel so lonely? I think I've forgotten something," he wondered.

"And how the heck am I supposed to erase this feeling? I don't like it. I want to share this with someone else but I'm not sure how," he walked around the planet's breezy field. He stopped at the lake and observed his reflection. "What if…" he cut his sentence and tried to pull his crown out of his head. Nice, this crown was a part of him. It would hurt if he would cut it but the question is: WHY DOES HE WANT TO DO THAT?

He continued to cut off the crown while not bothering the pain he was causing to himself. It was a small part of him but he was severely bleeding. It wasn't that essential but why the heck was he doing this?

"Finally," he winced when he finished cutting off the crown. His pale face was dressed with his crimson blood but he kept on smiling. He held the crown by his mind and focused. A bright light enveloped the bloody crown and it lasted for a few minutes until it faded. The crown was now on a little girl's head.

She was lying on the soft grass. Arceus stared and smiled at what he did. She was wearing the same robe as his and her face was exactly like his. This being he created was like a younger gender-bent version of him. As if she was his daughter. "She's perfect" Arceus muttered.

She groaned and stood up staring at her creator. "Who are you and who am I?" she said with a cute voice. Arceus looked into her eyes – they were like his, the ruby crimson ones like his. Arceus felt the purest emotion of all – love.

"First of all, I am Arceus. Your creator and master but I would be delighted if you would call me your father. Second of all, you are mine to care for. You are mine to love. You are mine to raise. You are my heir. You are my daughter and your name is…

He paused and thought for a moment. Seconds of silence passed until he smiled sweetly at her, saying

"Your name is…

Giratina…"