"This is boring... This place is absolutely boring!" I lied on the clouds, moaning in an utmost boredom. "Is there anything to do for fun?"

Watching over this world from up here is such a tedious task. I did wonder how my brother Arceus could do it without feeling even the slightest irritation. Tossing and turning around the fluffiness of the cotton-liked clouds, I waved my tail while staring soullessly at the sky above. Just look at the world underneath! Seeing how those Pokémon having so much fun exploring the anomalies that my brother had accidentally created left inside me a sense of jealousy.

And, I knew one thing for sure that he did not accidentally make them. Must be out of boredom like me.

"Hey, why not coming down there?" A genious idea ran into my mind.

But, he would not let me do it, and if I tried to get away from this place, he would sense my aura and took me back here... That's right, there is one option... but I'd better leave him a note just in case he flipped this world upside down just to find me.

Anyway, sorry for having been talking to myself all this time. I had better introduce myself then. My name is Axel, a Mew. Yes, I'm a Mew and I was just fed up from doing nothing since my brother who I had mentioned to be the creator of the world below, Arceus, told me not to interrupt it for the sake of not causing any heart attacks to his creations.

And don't even bother to ask why he is my brother. It's complicated and I'll definitely explain in later words, so just keep it as a question to yourself by now then. Anyway, I was planning to escape from this cloudy atmosphere to go down the world below. I'm one hundred percent sure that no one would be happy...ha..ha..ha...

Fine, enough autism, I had to concentrate on my teleport move or else I would end up in his bathroom, again. My fur stood on its end just by thinking about it. A short while after that, I had gathered enough energy to teleport myself away. From here, it was goodbye to the cloud-filled world.

. . .

Teleportation took a decent amount of time depending on the location. When I opened my eyes after the light from the teleporting beam had disappeared, all that I saw was that I was standing in the middle of a forest. I looked at the sky above. The moon was ways too high above my head. Must be pass midnight in this place. By the way, there is one thing I must tell you. It is that the former place where I lived did not have the concept of time.

Arceus had apparently asked one of my other distant brothers to do that. So, now that you know I had always been staring fixed at a bland and neverending lit atmosphere, I had more reasons to get down to his world and went around.

"I guess I need to find a shelter then."

After all, no creature, as I remembered from his words, would go out at night for fear of those ghostly Pokémon which were his failures in reincarnating the dead souls. Those creatures were supposed to possess anything that is motionless and wander around scaring the others, but Arceus did tell me once that if they actually caught an alive creature, that unlucky one would suffer nightmares every single night.

Just as I mentioned, I had already been surrounded by a pack of them. I heaved a deep sigh. Still, they were a good way to test my power.

"Flash!"

My body emitted a bright light, illuminating a vast area. Those ghosts scampered away more quickly than when they appeared. Now, one issue fixed, the next was my appearance. I inherited all the genes of Arceus's creations so it should not be a difficult task to turn myself into a citizen here. After all, it was me who gave him the moulds to cast all of his creations. The true question was who would I become?

I cycled through all the genes I could remember in my head, hoping to find one that suited my personalities the most. Then a question popped up again. Who really am I? If I would describe myself in three words, I woud say that I'm hasty, naive and somewhat mischievous. Not actually some good traits there ah... To be honest, I'm an opposite image of Arceus. He might be strict, but he is thoughtful, calm and self-discipline.

"Maybe an Electric-type will suit me."

I'd made up my mind. I concentrated energy again, but this time, it was for the move transform. I gradually felt my body being altered by the bone structure of that of a quadrupled. Unfortunately, the energy I used for teleportation and for dismissing those ghosts was so much that the leftover one only allowed me to transform with only one of my eyes being changed in color.

I lied on the forest floor. It felt much nicer than the clouds. Soothing and a slight grassy fragrant passed through my nose. The breezy wind ruffled gently on my newly created fur. My eyes became heavy. Curling up as my body allowed me to do, I drifted off, emitting a faint light from my star-shaped tail to fend off the disturbing ghosts.

"Tomorrow's going to be a great day," I told myself that.