As soon as Mew and I flew into the sky, we entered another dimension. A better dimension.
Here I am no longer purple anymore. My furry skin is now a piercing black color and Mew's fur a pure white color.
All the clone Pokémon I created were there along with Ash and his friends. Ordinary and clones were finally united at last. And we were finally free.
Mew and I are now married. With our marriage, the universes are combined into one great world. We are no longer separate. We are all connected. And we are all free. Fearfully and wonderfully created. Mew and I leave the world to enter our own special paradise. We leave two ultra bright stars behind, and the world is finally happy. The way it once was before Adam and Eve got kicked out of the Garden of Eden.
Everything is now perfectly imperfect. Like it should be.