"Byeee Papa!" That was the last he saw of Scilia, a young girl he took care of for eight years. He should've been happy, yet he still had a niggling feeling, but that would have to wait for his real work needs him. He couldn't worry over some kid that truly wasn't his, especially since one of his buddies dumped her on him. They we're probably going to see her at the start of when civilization begins, after all he forced them to help take care of the child. But now it was back to his real task, there was no worries about a child to stop him from working now.
Conner Henri, he was a time disicple disguised as a glaceon, he hardly kept to his human form anymore. He found it pointless and distracting if people were constantly forgetting him anyways, only his family remember who he is; they haven't seen him in years anyways, though he always keeps in contact with them. Though as he ran through the mountains in the soft spring snow, he twitched an ear to keep an alert.
For being a glaceon that was a bit bigger than a normal luxray, he was often in shape and quick to rescue others from avalanches. It kept his mind busy instead of letting it wander, and he earned a name from it.
"Lost spirit," that is what they called him, saying that he was once a human that got lost on the mountain, and refused anyone else to become lost like him. He didn't mind the name, it was a lot better than them learning he was once a rich boy that was part of a group once known as the Crystal Trainers. Though now wasn't the time for memories, he heard footsteps running towards him. A sylveon and jolteon ran up to him, panting.
Orion and Fane, the two are disciples of space and distortion, and often help him. Orion was given to Fane to try and have Orion become a more mature general, while Fane the youngest general wanted to learn from him. He wouldn't mind just Fane, but with spaceboy, it was hard to control the situation or actually get him to help out at all.
"So we just saw and talked to Scilia, your letting her go finally? Heh figure it would be toooo dangerous!" Conner pushed Orion down the mountain and starts walking away with Fane following. He wasn't putting up with Orion's foolery, they needed to make the rounds now that it was dark the nightmares came out at this time and messed with time and space.
"So conner it's getting darker than usual, expecting another tough night?" He nodded Fane normally understood the situation where Orion didn't, though he ran right back up to join the trio as they traveled across the mountain snow. He knew that people weren't going to come up the mountain on this night, hopefully they wouldn't anyways.
"It's been years since we saw those nightmares after we discover them, any day they could come back Fane…" He stopped at the top of rock and looked below, he scanned the area the dark cold emptiness was a worrisome sign. His fur stood on end and soon the others were with him their fur raised as well, the area had become dangerous and dreadful.
He took off into the darkness with the others following, he had a very bad feeling and followed his gut instincts. If this was who he thought it was, he wouldn't let her get away this time, he hadn't forgotten what she had done to him in the past. He continued racing spotting the crack he skidded to the stop, Fane stopped with him while Orion went sliding past causing Feathers that were pitch black as the night into the air that shone with an eerie light. Conner tilted his head down and growled.
"That corrupted Cresselia has returned, and I won't let her get away… Not this time..."