A/N: Hello to all of my readers. This story is being made to draw my mind off of my other until ideas come to mind on how to continue it, as I have currently been lost on what to write next. So this is being written more for fun, BUT, that doesn't mean I won't never finish it. Now, originally I was going to write either about Skyrim or something, but I had a recent remembrance of a Pokémon story while reading one and have decided to put it on paper, (Internet?) Anyhow, first off, this idea isn't completely original, but who can't resist the idea of- never mind, I'll say that later. Also, my writing style will be different than what I started with. Thanks, please R&R.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon.
"Once written in the book of Prophecies, it can never be removed, nor changed...
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Or so it is believed." ~ Soldier of the Dragons
In a realm of darkness, a voice spoke.
"It is said that when the Chosen One is laid to rest,
And the time of constant chaos is depleted from the world,
That an evil unlike any seen before would rise to swallow the world of Pokémon.
In defiance, Arceus would call upon his Guardians of his world, and they, their children of defendants, to battle the evil.
But they would be to late.
For the by the time Arceus realizes the danger,
The world would already be lost,
And all with in it would die."
The unknown voice, from where it came, none know, only that it was feminine, though at the same time deep, not like it was male but like it came from a large creature, continued.
"Thought that is only what the book of Prophecies stated, and where it ended.
But I knew Arceus, he wouldn't give up so easily,
No, it simply wasn't like him.
In one last act as a god to all of his creations, be they the humans or the Pokémon among them,
To his Guardians or the world they protected,
He would save them, though at the cost of his life.
With the last of his once great power, Arceus sent the life forms of his world, to another,
And for near every animal of that world, would turn into one of his, though they had no knowledge of the world they once lived, only the memories of the one they lived in to begin with.
Arceus made it this way so the life of his world would live on, with as little disruption of the other worlds creatures.
And with them, came up the internal knowledge of what a Pokemon could do, to give them chance.
And finally, after moving those, Arceus used all but a bit of the strength he had left to send the legendaries, the Guardians, on to defend the next world, along with what of their descendants remained.
When the last of those gone, Arceus did the last thing I thought I would ever hear from him, the one thing I longed to hear from him.
'I, am sorry. And I could never ask for forgiveness, for I do not deserve it, for what I did to you is unforgivable, but maybe this, could be a start.'
And with that, Arceus used the last of his strength to send me here, to act as it's Alpha, it's main protector,
And because of that, for my last fleeting moment in that world, I told him, 'I forgive you.'
But I cannot do it alone, for the Guardians themselves believed me their foe, Arceus' foe.
This couldn't be farther from the truth.
Which leads to you, a human of this world, changed by a being of mine, but a human I chose.
Why I chose you, I cannot say, for not even I myself know why I chose you.
It could have been your potential, or your strength that hides as stubbornness and pride, or, even more strangely, the attraction that befuddles me when you come to mind, for I know not what the cause of it is.
What I do know, is that the evil will come here, and we must be ready. Your job is to find the Guardians and prepare, and I will be the whisper on the wind to instruct you."
The voiced paused, as if listening to another speak, be for the voice started chuckling. It spoke again.
"How do I know this, and who am I?
To the first, the answer is strange to some, even in this world because of you're animated version of us, of my old world.
I, am Arceus' Sister, and he, my Brother.
Most believed he created me, but that is wrong.
And, I had every right to not help him when the evil came, but I loved the world he made just as he did, for it gave me mine, my own realm, which allowed me to create a connection from his world to this one until he sent me through and cut the connection, leaving me in this new world, a new realm to watch over.
I was his Sister, and he forced the job I had for a reason, because in the end, it was more important than my anger at him,
And now I know that, that is why I for gave him.
As for who I am? You already know, so why ask."
Another chuckle.
"I, am Giratina, the keeper of the reverse world.
Now prepare, there is much to be done."
And with that, the voice disappeared into nothing.
A/N: Well, there you go, a short prologue, but, don't be deterred, the chapters should be longer. Just don't expect them to be in some kind of pre-chosen range. The chapters will be as long as I feel that they need to be to make a good story. Thanks for reading, please review.