I do not own Pokémon, blah blah blah, blah blah blah. But I DID create Celesteon and Hadeseon out of my own imagination, so use my characters without my permission, and fear me =D

Pronunciations are: Celesteon- Sell-est-E-on

Hadeseon- Ha-dee-zee-on

If you need a pic of Dark Celesteon, light Celesteon, or Hadeseon (to get the feel of the story) go to http://truniverse.hypermart.net/darkcelesteon.png (for Dark Celesteon) http://truniverse.hypermart.net/lightcelesteon.png (for Light Celesteon) or

http://truniverse.hypermart.net/hadeseon.png (for Hadeseon)

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As Celesteon looked at Hadeseon she could see every bit of rage within his alert green eyes. Battling him would mean one of them would not come out of this alive. Cautiously moving toward the meadow where they would fight, she began to feel determination of some sort. Defiance was very present inside of both her heart and her mind. "Eventually, I will win this" she thought intentively. Fire encircled the battlefield, Hadeseon meant business. Grabbing on to the last piece of reality, Celesteon remembered her life before all chaos had erupted, but now there was no turning back to that normal life. Heading straight for Celesteon was the direction that Hadeseon turned to. In a second, the transformation of Celesteon's body would take place, she would be two personalities. Just as Hadeseon pounced and swung his massive forepaws at Celesteon, it happened. "Killing another creature, is this world worth another death? It must be...I was sent here. I must save this sacred earth!" Little time was needed before the odds were on Celesteon's side. Maliciously grinning, the new "dark" Celesteon pounced upon Hadeseon, shutting the image out of the original Celesteon's view with her massive golden wings. Nighttime took no effect on the battle scene either, orbs of energy flew, so brightly shining that they seemed to be the sun themselves. Oblivious to his wounds, Hadeseon still fought...every muscle in his body straining to win. Pain soared through Celesteon's body, the result of splitting into two different bodies but really being one, you felt the other's battle wounds without even being in battle. Quickly, the original Celesteon dodged the fierce blasts of energy coming from the core of this horrifying fight. Repulsive silver streaks of liquid covered Hadeseon. Silver, that horrible color which meant his own blood was being spilled from his muscular body; the original Celesteon had joined the fight to catch him in a surprise attack. "This...is the end" he thought looking at the two counterparts from his position on the ground, how he hated what he had gotten himself into, and how he hated everything else that he had known so well. Urging for the final beam, dark Celesteon quivered with a malicious excitement, one that disgusted the original. "Very well...kill me." Hadeseon finally spoke in a voice that no human could ever own, one of rage, one of respect, one of courageousness, one of evil, one of difference. Well ready for his fate, he looked at sky with his tear-stricken eyes, the eyes that still held that defiance. Extreme pity came from Celesteon as she watched the energy orb grow larger. Yet, even though her pity weighed down on her, she knew that she had stopped salvation, as she knew it from being destroyed. Zoning out of the life he knew, it quickly became a dark blur; he knew what had happened to himself.