By JonseyCat79
Chapter one: Demetrie
A/N: MEE-YAA! Hello, I'm glad you chose to read this story that I am looking forward to writing. Huge, huge, HUGE thanks to TurtlesandMonkeys for allowing me to write this spin-off of her beloved "Transformation" saga. After the request made in Mutated for story ideas was made, this story and its opening story popped into my head. For all you Tf readers out there: please leave reviews to let me see how my story is received! I beg of you, because I have a friend who has a great story that everyone hits but is rude enough to not leave reviews. (To rude readers: WOULD IT KILL YA TO ALL BE NICE FOR ONCE?! Lord Nalthren needs your support!)
(Lord Nalthren: Damn right I do!! Read Clash of Souls or I will come for you!!)
Once again, Muchos Gracias to TurtlesandMonkeys for permission and a name for the old man. CHIKA! CHIKORI!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own the Pokemon series OR the Transformation universe established by TurtlesandMonkeys, I'm only borrowing it.
A/N: This takes place several decades before the events of the original Transformation saga. IDK the age of the Old man so you make up your own number! MEE-YAA!
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The moon shone bright over the night sky, as full and as close as it could be on such a beautiful night. The sky was cloudless and the stars shun in all their glory. The moon however was dominating in radiance and the moonbeams themselves seemed to be gifts from the heavens. All of this splendor was observed from a small cliff over looking a lush forest. The forest seemed wild and untamed, as if the shackles of Man have not yet corrupted such innocence and purity.
And soon, if the prophecy is true… the whole world will be free.
A young boy of 16 years of age was overlooking the forest, taking in all the sights that might be the last he ever saw of them…as a human. His appearance was simple yet intimidating all at once. He had piercing brown eyes and black spiky hair, the top of it being held into a spiky topknot ponytail. His light brown skin was covered in strange markings, markings that seem meaningless to some, but signified his allegiance to his god, Yasuo. Tonight, I have come of age and will be judged by Yasuo and my ancestors. I will either rise to new glory or share in the glory of my ancestors as a pokemon. All will be decided tonight in The Ceremony.
" Demetrie?Are you up here?" A young girls voice sounded behind him.
He turned around to face Ryoko, a girl of 14 with long navy blue hair and big brown eyes. She too bore the marks of Yasuo. She was dressed in a simple light blue kimono and had a pink ribbon in her hair. She kind of resembled her older sister, Hiroko, who had also come of age like Demetrie
"Everyone is about to prepare for the Ceremony. I thought you would be up here and Hiroko sent me to come get you…." She said rather meekly, turning away slightly with her arm to her face, her arm covering her blushing face.
Demetrie could sense that she had feelings for him, for she always got like this when they talked together.
"You're worried about Hiroko, aren't you?" Demetrie said in a strong but concerned voice. Ryoko nodded.
"I'm afraid of what will happen during the ceremony. I am certain that all our lives will be changed by the outcome, and that there is a possibility that I might not see my sister or…or you again." She looked down. Demetrie however, stood where he was.
"You know this ceremony must take place, for the future of our people. Elder Karu is dying and a successor must be chosen. He needs five young ones who have come of age to be judged before he can join our ancestors, and Hiroko and I have been selected. You should be proud that your sister and I have been given this honor."
Ryoko looked up. "I know. I know about our traditions, but do you need to go through with this?"
His face was stern.
"Yes."
He began walking down the mountain with Ryoko towards the village for the ceremony to begin.
Well, that's the end of this chapter. I'm afraid that if I put the ceremony as well the chapter might be too long, so that is a whole chapter by itself. Stay tuned! MEE-YAA!