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A.N. A new story, yep. Don't kill me. BAMF!Overpowered!God-like!Ash

A wish can have mighty consequences, even a wish done for good. The boundaries between life and death had been violated by deities before, however, and it was up to those same deities to make sure it came out right.

Mewtwo was the first to realize what was wrong with Ash Ketchum, ironically enough. The youngest of the Legendaries had become the wisest. His introductions to the other legendaries, and their stories about their meetings with Ash Ketchum started the connections in his mind.

Unlike the other Legendaries, who had been created immortal, Mewtwo was created and influenced by humans, had, as much as he hated to admit it, a very human mentality. He was well aware of the mortality of what he'd call "lesser beings" until his meeting with Ash.

So the awareness that Ash had survived blasts from pokemon far beyond his own abilities, fallen off cliffs, suffered pokemon attacks that would have killed any human started him wondering. It wasn't until Jirachi had confirmed it in his eyes, the miracle of what had happened to bring Ash back to life.

'Yea~' she squealed, twirling around. 'Jira was there when yous and Mew were fightin'! Jira was drawn by'a powerful wish!' Mewtwo gave her a wary look.

'What was the wish, Jirachi?' Mewtwo asked cautiously. Jirachi smiled innocently, and he knew no matter what he wouldn't be angry at her for what she had granted.

'"Don't die Ash!"' Jirachi quoted. 'So Ash don't die now! Good girl Jira?' Around the circle of Legendaries gasps rung out, and Mewtwo covered his face with one hand, his eyes closing in pain. It made perfect sense, that no matter what, Ash never aged, never died from his battles. His spectacular luck was caused by an amazing, dangerous wish.

'Jira no do good?' she whimpered, curling in on her ribbons. Mespirt approached the weeping little Jirachi and wrapped her arms and tails around her.

'Jirachi is a good pokemon, and we all love Jirachi,' Mesprit soothed. And from his silent place on the throne Arceus stepped forward. Everyone drew away in shock.

'The Chosen One has helped Us greatly,' he said in a deep royal voice. 'And his life will become a curse, although he may not know it now. It is up to Us to make sure will not destroy him,' he commanded.

Arceus summoned the first Lucario, Sir. Aaron's Lucario, from the depths. He was a guardian, and the first Legendary not born or created a Legendary. He ascended there from his own ability. Within his was the only Lucarionite on the planet, locking him into Mega Lucario form forever. It was a change granted to him by Arceus himself, to differentiate him from other Lucario.

'You will be by his side, as a mentor. It's about time The Chosen One took part in mastering his Aura abilities.'

And so Lucario was by his side for eternity. It didn't hit Ash what his friend Luca had told him, until the forever eternal Ash held his mother Delia's hand as she died of old age in her own home. His Kanto friends, Brock and Misty, stood behind him, middle aged, and holding their four year old daughter, Crystal. They had finally found love in each other, but it pained him to see them grow old and not him.

He tried distancing himself from his friends, but Pikachu put end of that quickly. 'Do not waste the time you have with them to mourn the time you don't have,' the little electric mouse scolded him, wise in its years. It was stronger than Raichu's, almost as strong as Zapdos now, and long lived for a Pikachu.

In fact, while many of his pokemon had died of old age, all the ones that were with him at New Island, that had part in his resurrection, had grown slower. But they were still growing, and his hopes were dashed when Charizard finally passed away, after taking on an opponent far too tough for him.

The breaking point came when at two hundred years old, Pikachu finally passed on. Lucario had been away, and returned to Ash weeping in a puddle of blood, perfectly healthy. His attempt at killing himself had failed.

Lucario knew then that to keep the old child from breaking he would have to work fast. He summoned Mewtwo, who teleported him to New Island. New Island had become fused with the Hall of Origin, and put in a pocket dimension.

The future of the world had been predicted by Dialga and Palkia, and they created a mini world where all the Legendaries could live. But Mew, the child mother, mourned the death of her children that were to come.

Humans were expanding rapidly, and criminal groups that abused Pokemon were popping up faster than they could be taken down. The world was becoming corrupt, and there was no way to stop it. To try to prevent the world's destruction like what happened with the Creation Legendaries, the Legendaries had isolated themselves and wiped all physical traces, leaving behind only myths and stories.

Even, with regret, the Soul Dew was removed and Alto Mare had been destroyed. It did not hurt Latias as much as it could have; A plague had wiped out the population of Alto Mare, and Arceus had been able to restore her brother.

Ash was in a sense dulled shock, in pain emotionally, sitting slumped against a monument as Arceus approached. The words of Arceus' greeting passed over his head. Both were immortal, and time was immaterial in this world. Years passed before Ash raised his head.

Now, within his lap, was an egg, that had a familiar energy signal to it. 'A..sh..' the egg whispered. Ash blinked as the egg cracked, and stroked it. 'Ash..' and it cracked open to a tiny pichu.

'Ash!' the pichu cried joyously, jumping into Ash's arms, that reached out to catch it subconsciously. As their skin touched, the pichu glowed, evolving, and when the glow faded, revealed a familiar Pikachu.

Ash hugged Pikachu joyously, and Pikachu hugged back, churring. That lasted several minutes before Pikachu let out a frustrated thundershock.

'You stupid idiot! Don't ever try to kill yourself again!' As the torched Ash healed, he came back to himself, realizing that Arceus had been there the whole time. Ash stood quickly, and awkwardly bowed.

"Lord Arceus Sir, I'm sorry for ignoring you!" he mumbled, flushing embarrassedly, as Pikachu climbed up on his shoulder. Pikachu smacked Ash in the back of the head with his head and rolled his eyes.

"It is fine, Chosen One," Arceus said gently. "We were aware of your loss, for We are experiencing it several times over." At that, Arceus seemed to slump.

"The Pokemon World is gone, and We need you," Arceus said, almost seeming to beg.

"What?!" he cried, reaching out with his Aura senses. He tried to use teleport to return to Pallet Town, having learned most pokemon moves over the years, with his near Legendary abilities. But was stopped by a barrier.

"This place is outside of Dimension," Arceus informed. "Humans have destroyed the planet, not with a Legendary, but with their own foul technology. But We have saved some Pokemon, and We need your help."

Arceus began to walk away, gesturing with his mind to follow him. Ash followed, petting Pikachu. There had been very little left on the world for him, but it was a shock to realize it was gone. The boy frowned sadly. Humans could be a sickness to the world.

Arceus led him to a nursery that held hundreds of developing pokemon eggs. From what he could see, there was one per pokemon species.

'These eggs are in stasis, and We need someone to raise them,' Arceus said tiredly. 'The boon We grant you, is that each of the pokemon you have befriended in your lifetime, their souls are in their egg, and will, in time, remember you.'

"Why can't they remember me right away, like Pikachu here?" Ash said, overwhelmed.

'Because you needed Pikachu, but these pokemon need you. They deserve to be children,' Arceus scolded. 'You can pick what eggs you want to raise, when you want to raise them, and we will release them from stasis, and within a few weeks they will hatch, but not all at the same time.'

And so Ash raised the pokemon, by type and friendship. All the pokemon were young, but grew. They battled, and learned. Some evolved, and some choose not to. The legendaries provided food, so that they did not eat one another.

Raising all the eevees at once was an interesting thing; each of them were born knowing what they wanted to be.

But Ash grew bored and lonely without human companionship, and the Legendaries were able to sense it, understanding his pain.

Palkia searched many worlds, finally settling on one that had many long lived people, the first world to choose for many. They slipped New Island into reality, off the coast of the mainland.

They gave him a created mega ring that had been altered by Arceus's creation abilities. It would generate a pokeball that would summon any of the pokemon into his hands, and return them as well. They knew Ash would be more comfortable with throwing the pokeball like normal.

The ring would forever return to his hand, and act as a mega stone to any of the pokemon who were compatible with it.

Ash knew his pokemon would likely overpower a world without them, and so decided to only summon no more than 6 (besides his mentor Lucario, and Pikachu, who were more friends than anything,) and no Legendaries, unless he was absolutely overwhelmed, in which he would open a link to summon pokemon without the ring, which was not always necessary in Aura powered desperation.

Ash knew he would fight along side his pokemon now as well. Its just how it was. So as he mounted Lapras, with Lucario sitting beside him, and Charizard, who insisted on flying overhead to guard, Pikachu, who was sitting on the head of Lapras, jumped in surprise at the form of Mewtwo appearing.

'I wish to accompany you,' Mewtwo said quietly. 'This world, I feel something out there, that may need my help to assist with.' Ash was able to read between the lines; Mewtwo and Ash had become great friends, and he knew Mewtwo would miss him.

Ash looked at Mewtwo in silent apology, before smiling and gesturing him to join him on Lapras, who was massive for her size.

Ash turned his favorite, worn hat to the back, and pointed to the land just within view of the Island. "Let us discover this new world!" He said, excited about life again.

And so our friends began their adventure.

Ash has:

Access to all pokemon, but will use his favorites the most unless a certain situation calls for it.

A dimension space bag with endless berries, a few pairs of clothes created from shed pokemon skin, a hat that was created by Arceus in replica of his first hat, and made invulnerable.

He's wearing an armor from shed scales of various powerful pokemon.

A jade mega ring.

A bunch of gold payday coins.

A bag of sacred Ash for emergancies

Pokemon he has on hand:

Lapras (right now till he gets to the coast)

Charizard

Pikachu

MegaLucario

Mewtwo

A.N.

Notes you need to know:

Ash knows Aura abilities and all the pokemon moves, which also makes him able to have psychic powers. He also knows how to fight hand to hand.

All the pokemon know all their moves, including egg moves, but their only level is the max level they reached in the anime based on experience. So Charizard is really strong, but the Oddish that they befriended at Bulbasaur's island is not.

They can evolve if they reached that level, and devolve if the situation requires it. They can also do this quickly.

They are all ageless, but not necessary invulnerable from harm, except for Ash.

Yes, Ash is Overpowered. He was meant to be this way.

First world: LoTR; Dunno how long I'll stay there, or if I'll even go to the next world after they reach the conclusion of this story, or heck, if I'll even update.