L.o.s. proluge
They say that at the beginning of time, even before the great Arceus existed herself, there were two magical spirits that roamed in nothingness that was soon to be the universe. The spirits of two bird-like beasts, Phoenixes, One who's feathers burned with a passionate flame -orange glow while the other simmered with a jet black hue, his purpleish dark flames surrounding him. Being the only two, these fiery spirits trained throughout the darkness, power building up to become the most powerful beings to ever exist.
..the only beings to ever exist. Lonliness eventually crept between the creatures to make them decide to make another being amongst them. With the strong-nature of the fire phoenix mixed with the black phoenix's magic, they created two beings in there wake. One being white with a flowy mane behind its head and a strong lithe body, surrounded with a golden crest that covered her midbody, another being a bird-like creature that looked exactly like it's mother, the black phoenix. One was named Arceus while the other Avilis. They all lived as a family, teaching eachother to be the best.
Arceus had many dreams of a beautiful world filled with lush green fields, waterfalls and light. A vibrant place that she begged her parents to make. With their approval, she shaped-shifted to a creature with 1,000 arms and created this oval-shaped sphere. The color of green and blue, with wonderful details upclose. Her parents couldn't have been more proud.
Avilis on the otherhand was the reserved sibling who watched in scorned jealousy as his parents praised his sister. Thought of her as the highly best...ignoring him. With his parent's backs turned, he spent his time trying to rise to power, outwit his sister, and win the respect of his parents. What he didn't expect though, was the little oval shape that layed infront of the resting daughter. Did her arms create more than just places on this '' wonderous sphere''?
Bafffled eyes stared at the daughter as she explained herself of needing more than just a place to reside in but more beings to play with. Out the egg hatched a little pink cat, mewing to the sight of its mother and grand-parents.''Mew. I shall call you mew''. Being the direct daughter of Arceus, she inherited the only gift of being able to learn every single move known to them.
Mew had the same mindset of her mother. As she flew over the shiny lakes she thought''what if there was more than just five to inhabit this world?'' So with the reluctant Avilis's help, she created a soon to be hatched egg. She explained to Avilis that these inhabitants were to be named ''pokemon''. Once these two hatch, they could soon have another egg, and another till the whole world was filled with life. She even explained on later creating these things called ''humans''. When the egg hatched, out popped these two creatures that mew named Dialga and Palkia. Shocked but happy, Arceus and her parents accepted the new beings without spite. Unlike Avilis.
Palkia was a little weireded out to see these weird appendaged and asked her great-grandfather if he could show here how to use them. That proved to be an accidental miracle as her wings suddenly altered the shadowy world around the sphere, sending tiny white dots everywhere. Suprised by the sudden figures, the brother Dialga's heart skipped a beat causing day and night to form in the sky. The whole family, even Avilis was shocked by the billions of twinkling dots that populated what was now called space.
As the years went by and a kingdom was made, Avilis's darkness grew inside of him. Envying his sister's accomplishments and failing to win the love of his parents. And cause of that he disappeared for three centuries. While many thought he must have ranaway for good, leaving his greiving parents behind, he was actually planning on killing his family, their empire, everything and was just buying time to strike.
And he struck hard. With the feircness of his parents, he attacked the kingdom of ''pokemon'' in a rage. Killing several in his wake. His screeches echoed around every single inch of the world. Releasing his own''creations'' he came up with. Negas, demons, and other hiddeous beasts ran rampant each time his sreeched was let lose. For her family, the mother phoenix hesitantly chose to battle her son seeing as they both were almost the same. Almost.
As Avilis and his mother battled on, he soon tried to fire a sealing curse on his own mother, suddenly wanting to spare her life as he stared her in the eye, but still wanting her to suffer for not giving him the praise he wanted. What he didn't expect was for his mother to coat herself in a barrier that sent the curse spiraling back. 700 years. No light, no darkness, no water, air, nothing. His body was trapped in the earth, damned to forever burn, forever feel pain, but never die. The living pokemon and people cursed and celebrated the death of the prince. Even giving him a mew name, Malcor. To keep his curse, his ''tomb'' made by his mother in secret was wrapped around with 16 figured stones. Each one standing for every type in existance.
The world has been nothing but a battle ever since. Pokemons battling the demons and beasts that were released. And they say everytime the son screamed in pain, even more dark spirits were formed to litter the earth.
As the years grew even more, pokemon and people alike began to realise the worthness of these stones. Slowly but surely, many individuals began taking the figured stones from his grave, slowly lifting his curse until finally the last one was liberated. He was free to tirade over the land once more.
To get rid of the stones, the now named Malcor, killed each being that had a stone, used a supersonic screeched, and repelled them away to places unkown. Despite efforts, only two have been found.
With her parents long gone, Arceus was too tired to fight any longer. She generated her body to produce a rectangular object of each 16 types herself just like her mother to help end the raid of Malcor.
All she can do now is pray for someone. Anyone with a heart of gold, to stop the madness of the dictator. Someone with the souls of the flame-colered and blak-colored phoenixs that were her parents to end all that is evil and bring her dream back once more...
