Author Note: This is my First Fanfic. I do relies and to me that this will be slow in the beginning. I do appreciate any critiques on how to make this better or any errors i have made at all.

As for the story, it takes place in Pokémon RED. As in for Cinnabar not being a volcano yet.

Pokémon Copyrighted to GameFreak

Younglings, human and Pokémon alike, where playing in the field, battling each other. I was many yards away so I could have peace and

quiet but no white noise. I sat under a tree, studying under the cool leaves of an oak. I gazed across a book in my arm. It was on the

physiology of Physic Type Pokémon. I was merely interested in the Ralts line. Being the most human like and a possibility being one of the

few connections to humanity itself. When I was young I did have a sexual interests but with that moronic sex driven age gone, I moved

forward and felt the need to learn more. "Hm, the heart is almost like a second brain." Thinking aloud. I was writing notes in a notebook

when noticed the children in the distance got eerily quiet. I looked over my book and noticed a big battle going on. Kids crowded

around two opponents like kids against a holiday storefront window. I saw a Blastoise dueling a Metagross. I always was perplexed at the

idea that a Blastoise' cannon could cut through many inches of steel. I got back to my book when I heard the kids screaming. I was

examining a picture of Gallade anatomy when my book united to my face. It was dark. The only light was a shimmering green aura off my

body. I heard what I thought a Ghastly cry and my bones shivered. I just ran. It felt like a never-ending chasm of blackness. I was

breathing heavily, running for my mortal life. I dared not to turn my head around, feeling a persistent dark presence following closely. I

ran for what seemed like hours, feeling my lower body beg for mercy. I slowed down, just giving up to except my fate. I felt a strange

sensation of calmness washing over myself. I Halted and turned my foot. "Nothing, b-but how." Just a Never-ending abyss lay. "H-Hello?"

My hair stood as I felt a silken hands grab my shoulder and forearm. It whisked me around to only see red eyes gazing upon me. I looked

down, keeping my own gaze away from the creature. I realized it too, was giving off a glow like myself, the same hue. I rose my head up

the figure for as long as for what seemed like millennium. It gave nothing but an outline of what seemed like a feminine figure. Its curves

so exact as to what a man would want. The aura, radiating elegantly off the figure. As my gazed peered past its neck it felt like my heart

stopped. Its eyes, her eyes. Crimson orbs staring straight into me, right into what was left my soul. The crevices of her iris so vivid like a

mighty piece of artwork.

"You glow too". I was mortified. It was an elegant voice to my ears. It seemed awfully familiar but yet so distant.

I felt a feint vibration through my ears. Its gaze slowly fading away.

"Ach." I woke up, dazed and seeing the outline of the eyes fading in my eyelids. My phone set off it alarm I felt my body come back to me. The feeling of the sheets

and blankets encase me like a Kakuna. "Damnit Acreus, why now", I reached over to my cell on a small nightstand, still vibrating to its

alarm. I turned it on, a bright 6:00 gleaming in my face. " Finally." I threw my torso forward and got out of the small bed. I gazed upon

the small room, dimly lit from my phone. Shelves with book upon books of Dark and Psychic types. Small figurines also lay, being of

Gallades, Gadevoirs, Lucarios, and a Snorlax plush. I shifted off the bed, letting my feet sway off and hit the ground abruptly. I stood up slowly, seeming like ages,

as I was 6'1". I stood by my blinded window and pulled down the slats. "Beauty at its finest" I whispered to myself as the small port city

of Vermilion basked in the beauty of a sunrise. Pidgeys flying in couples across the harbor. It was still rather dark, only feint blue rays

from the sky. I walked to my bathroom. Turning on the light and looking into the mirror. The usual welcome sight of dark brown hair and

hazel eyes. My rather short hair being a controlled chaos. "Hrm" I pondered as I looked through my closet, picking my usual. I grabbed

black jeans, a teal T-shirt, and a hoodie, slapping them on. I grabbed my backpack being filled with various items I would need. Only

containing binders of research and study notes and enough clothes for a week. Save just enough room for a rather large roundish

looking package. I lived in a small apartment in Vermilion. It was a quaint town. I lived just far away from the ocean to not smell the fish

market but close enough to smell the nice ocean breeze. I grabbed a bag of crasins that my mother sent me from Fuchsia. She was a nice

mother, but never decisive when it came to men. I left the house and started walking toward the Boardwalk. Salesmen and people leaving

for jobs where stirring through the streets.

"Hi Clen." A rather young girl squeaked at her small berry stand.

"Er, Hi Elizia." I stopped by her stand; I wouldn't be back for a week. She always worried about my well being. She was 16 and always

looked up at me as if I was her brother of sorts. Never knew why I cared for her. She was usually getting in trouble with Officer Jenny in

getting lost around Kanto.

"Whatcha Doin?"

"Haven't you heard? Im heading for Cinnabar."

"What business do you have there?" She seemed worried.

"You wouldn't understand, all ill say its for my own well being."

"So, how long will you be gone?"

"A week or so, depends."

"Aw, does that mean I can look after Flin?" Flin was a rather scraggly looking male Glameo. He was a stray but always seemed to paw at

my back door for food.

"Sure , I don't want to see him fat when I get back though."

"Heh, he'll be my pokemon when I get enough money from my berries.

"Well, good luck." I waved goodbye and walked on. "Hm?" I feel my phone vibrate and see a text from an old friend. "Hey Clen, Its Shawn,

She's ready when you are.". I text him back saying I'll be there in a few. I arrived at the dock. I got a message to look for a boat named

The Black Tauros. Oddly enough it was quiet obvious to spot, being the only black carbon fiber boat.

"Ey! Clenith!" Shawn burst. He was a nice guy, being a few inches shorter than me with a blond bowl cut and cyan eyes. He loved to just

sail around the Regions and see the sights. He was a long time friend back through highschool. I boarded and shook his hand.

"Hey Shawn, better best we get movin, the guys in the lab in Cinnabar need my research."

"Don't worry, we'll make it before nightfall."

"Good" Ill be down below, still need to figure something out."

"Aye. You and those books" He smirked.