Prince of Kanto
Chapter 1: Origin of Legends
In the time before we came there were people who coexisted with Pokémon and worshiped those that are considered legends for their attributes of the world. The sea was rugged and a raging storm was brewing around a village where an altar stands glowing brightly through the storm.
A man and a woman stand together at this alter reciting a chant and two huge shadow reside on opposite sides of the alter where it stands.
Le centa, kimaru, su, letu, kare, plié mande.(A/N: These are just random words I used to create a chant if it is something related to an offending word in any language I didn't know)
A light has emanated between and in front of them and then a bright flash of light has appeared and when the light has disappeared all the storm and raging water has stopped and everything was peaceful. There was one thing the man and woman have disappeared along with the 2 shadow's that resided on the alter. The wind has blown along with words that have been spoken at the final moment along side a tablet carved into the stone altar.
"May this peace last in this time. Within the distant future the seal will weaken and the ancient remorse shall appear once again and wreak havoc among the earth. In time a hero of light will be born to stop the world's destruction and alongside the maiden of the sea shall they stop the shadow and renew the light. A spark of darkness will be light within the light shall the spark grow and live alongside. Shall the light be consumed by the darkness the world shall turn to Ash. "
The final words have been said and the wind blew across the lasting bright blue sea of the world's ocean.
/500 years later/
In a town of old time kingdom rota at night in a village home
"There it stands the light that shines greatness of hope and destroyed the evil and the hero has once again resided in its altar to sleep once again in time for the renewal."
A woman carrying a young girl who looks like 11 years old sits on her bed fascinated by the tale her mother told her.
"That was great mom. Can you tell me the story again?" The little girl asked hoping for a yes.
"Not tonight sweetie, you need to sleep and get ready for tomorrow. We promised we will help the town's folk with the festival happening in 2 days." The woman placed her child on her bed and tucked her in.
"Alright, but tell it again tomorrow ok." The girl asked her mother.
"Alright I promise. Now go get some sleep we are going to be busy tomorrow."
"ok, good night." The little girl said
"Good night my little maiden." The woman said and turned off the lights.
The girl closed her eyes and before she sleaped she spoke these final words.
"will I one day find my hero?" the girl asked and then heard something in her mind.
"You will sooner then you expect."
The girl jumped up and searched her room to find where the voice came from and found no one in the room. The girl just thought of it as her mind saying something and went back to bed. Alongside the bed window pane a silver light is shining through and glimmering brightly, shining till the morning dawn.