Lucario: Set Apart From the Others.
Prologue
When we last left off, Lucario was entering a whole new world of pokémon and surprises. He met a young chimchar who may have a role in yet to come and he packed his bag and set off for an adventure all of his own.
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Chapter 2: The Visitor from Jubilife city.
Lucario's mum had once said to him, "do not talk to strangers" but when he left the gates of his small village near to Floroma town he saw a strange pokémon of the likes he has never seen walking down a back path away from the village toward the old abandoned barn building deemed unsafe by the council years ago. Lucario though,
"Why on Earth would he be going to an abandoned building?" but he thought no more of it until he reached his first checkpoint on the route to his first place of rest. A Pub outside of Floroma town selling some moo moo milk and some flasks of healing nectar for all the weary travellers who must pass down this route. As he was reading the sign the same strange pokémon walked into the Pub in front of him.
Not until the pokémon took down his/her hood did Lucario realise that the pokémon was in fact an old psyduck. Not sure whether to go over and talk to the interesting pokémon he decided to sit and have a drink before turning in for the night. That was when the old psyduck sat down at his table and stared him right in the eye. His glare seemed to pierce Lucario's heart and glower into his very soul. The old pokémon waited for a minute until he said even a word. He said "are you a new traveller?". Lucario responded, "yes how did you know?" and he said "I can read your aura and it tells me that you are on a great journey, but be warned, the path you take will lead to peril not only for yourself but for others who choose to join you also"
Lucario looked back at him wondering what was behind those eyes and what lurked in his brain because it wasn't making any sense to him. All this about Aura; he had heard of pokémon being able to read Aura because his mum used to tell him stories of his ancestors being the great readers of the region but the skill was lost many generations ago when his great great grandma could not obtain the skill. Many in his family thought it lost but he wondered if this old psyduck knew more about him than he did himself. But on that note, the old psyduck wondered away taking all that he knew with him but not before he said "we shall meet again, do not worry".
