(Author's note: Well, this is it; the final chapter of my story. I really hope you guys enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Let me know what you thought by leaving a review and thank you for taking the time to read this fic. Take care!)
With the threat of Giratina finally gone, the world moves toward peace once more.
In the region of Hoenn, the violent struggle between Groudon and Kyogre is ended by the arrival of the sky high pokemon, Rayquaza. The legendary dragon lets out a mighty roar that quells the titans of earth and sea, sending them back to their resting places. In Unova, Reshiram and Zekrom have scorched the land with their fire and lightning, however, neither one of them is any closer to defeating the other. The two of them acknowledge that they are evenly matched and end their feud.
The wild pokemon that fled for their lives after the arrival of Giratina look cautiously into the heavens. It seems that the world really is safe once more.
And none shall ever know the name of the pokemon that saved them.
The legendary birds, Ho-Oh and Lugia fly the skies of Johto. They know the truth of what happened, but say nothing.
In a land that no one knows, Mew, the ancestor of all pokemon looks into the clear sky. A single tear falls from her eye and a feeling that might have been regret grows in her heart…
And finally, standing alone in the borderlands between worlds, Arceus prepares for one final act before he falls back into his deep sleep. In the Sinjoh Ruins, a crest of light shines from the floor and Arceus uses his great power to create an egg, and from that egg, life will be born. Arceus breathes life into the egg and it hatches, revealing a new Dialga, and with it, a new day, as the spheres of the universe begin to spin once more. Time has been reborn, bringing with it a new future and a new hope for tomorrow. With his act accomplished, Arceus returns to the Hall of Origin and resumes his eternal slumber.