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White was never very religious. As a region Unova wasn't either, the only legend being that of the dragons, and that a distant one, not oft talked about. White was more of a girl of action, one who wanted to decide her own fate. If a god decided to smile down upon her once in a while, the better for her.

But when she found out she was the heroine of legend, that changed a bit. Though she still chose her own fate, she knew that the legends were true, the beasts real. And then she caught Reshiram.

But White still had no real god. After all, how are you supposed to pray to a beast caught inside a ball lying two feet away?

The difference was, now she needed one.

Dear,um… well, Cynthia prays to a god named Arceus, doesn't she? Dear Arceus…I know I'm not very religious, but I promise to you that I will pray every day if you give me one thing.

White swallowed and looked up, nervously. She was awkwardly kneeling next to her bed and feeling self-conscious.

Please let N come back to me. I want him to find his purpose, but I need him. He needs me- please. I will do whatever you want, as long as he can come back. By this point, White was trying to hold back tears.

Cynthia says you created the world, Sinnoh at least. This is a small thing, just please.

Bring him home.