Pokemon Spark

by Doodling Shadows

Sometimes, being thrust into a new world is awesome, but sometimes it's scary. This is especially true for the Pokémon world. Had anyone told me that my fantasies of living in that world would cause our boat to crash in the middle of the ocean, and for this to happen, I might have called them crazy—a lunatic. Except, y'know, I'm here telling you my story from the body of a shinx.

1. Prologue

~Prologue~

The scenery flew by as a little pokemon soared over treetops, an ocean, a desert, a volcano, a wide plain, and snow. Before one could speak to the god of pokemon, they had to experience all the biomes, and this archepelago was perfect for just that. Some even said this place was closest to Him.

Finished, the little pink pokemon shot into the sky, towards a small ripple-like disturbance in the air. With a pop, it entered the Alpha Pokemon's realm, slowing under the higher air pressure. Panting with the exhaustion of traversing dimensions, it glided to a stone alter. In the center, a grave look on his face, stood a majestic pokemon.

"Arceus, sir!" the mew cried out. "They come closer every day. Before we know it, they will be on our shores, spreading the disease known as fear!"

With its front foot, it paused the New Species Pokemon.

"Calm, my dear mew. I am well aware of this. Will you please look into the pool beside me?"

Flying itself over to the gigantic crystal pool, mew gazed into its watery depths. A small "Oh..." fell from its lips and it turned back to the Pokemon of creation.

"You see, my dear mew, I have prepared for this soon-to-come catastrophe."

Eyes wide, mew looked back into the seeing pool, but all that reflected in it was its own furry pink face.