The PokeAngels go on a vacation after tangling with Rafflesia, but soon find out there's more to this vacation than meets the eye.

The light that humans called the Arceus came without warning, descending upon the Earth and transforming more than half of the world's fauna and flora into creatures people called Pokémon. Was there a reason these Pokémon were given to them? Kyle finds one that might lead the way to the answer nobody else could reach. While he does, an old god sits in its domain, waiting.

This is a story I wrote in 3rd grade. I am aware of the bad grammar and also am aware that it is unfinished. I am creating this to compare my current talent to my previous work. If you see repeated character names when I post my new story(s), I want you to know that I created these characters in advance. If you want me to redo this story I can. I don't own pokemon. (Oneshot)

It takes time to travel, but also to find something of worth, let alone to keep one from harm's way. Here's to not giving up!