Disclaimer: God, you'd think it was obvious I don't own the show/game that those awesome people own. I just have my weird fangirl moments, in which I enjoy twisting plots and characters to my own devious ends. Or helping others see things through my blurry focus…
A/N: I actually haven't seen the whole movie, just the end. I saw the pretty bird that the music summoned and thought, how awesome would it be if it was actually a pokemon. So, now I give you my story.
Amongst the Flowers and Music
The sweet call of the music sounded in her ears. The once silent dimension was filled with the pure sound that seemed to resinate from the very essence of her being.
But then again, it was.
As she sensed the beautiful, lilting melody of the Oración pulling at her very soul she felt herself be gently drawn from her resting place into the stunning town of Alamos.
The golden bird let herself flow with the melody of the music, harmonising her actions to the soothing tune. She saw the magical golden flowers being drawn out around her as the shimmering dust she was made of in this form swept throughout the instruments two stems. She looked down briefly and saw a short, dark-haired trainer and a young blue-haired girl looking up at her in awe. And she smiled.
She raised her head with a sense of duty, calmness and most of all love as she faced the battling gods of time and space. She arched her magnificent wings and blew the golden powder into the wind and the wind carried it through the disappearing town, bringing it back to its former glory as it reappeared in the dimension.
The goddess watched in happiness as the dust flew over the two gods, healing their injuries. They looked at her gratefully before disappearing back to their own individual dimensions.
'That's it. That's Oración…' came a voice from below her.
Enveloping herself in the glimmering substance, she transported herself to her spot in the garden, the spot no one but one could ever find her.
She landed lightly, transforming herself in her human form of a golden haired woman with glittering topaz eyes in a gold top and jeans and gold heels. She turned around to see a young man, about twenty, approach her. His hair was black and he was dressed head to toe in black and red, except for a white scarf around his neck. His eyes were an unnerving crimson.
The two smiled at each other.
'Oración,' acknowledged the grim sounding man.
Her voice came in response, a complete opposite full of love, and the voice of an angel. 'How are you doing, Darkrai?'
Darkrai just nodded in reply, an almost non-existent smile gracing his face. The woman smiled again before becoming serious once more.
'I've done my part once again, look after it for me, Darkrai.' Oración murmured seriously, slowly turning into a golden dust that was blown away by the wind.
Darkrai watched the last specs fade away before smiling. She had saved them once again, now he could continue to protect their garden.