Prologue

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A lone figure climbs the tallest mountain in her region carrying a bundle of blankets that gave soft cries to the wind. As she reaches the temple she laid the bundle onto the cold hard floor and lifted her hood up.

Her short brown hair drenched in rain and sweat and her chocolate brown eyes held pain and sadness

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Her short brown hair drenched in rain and sweat and her chocolate brown eyes held pain and sadness. She kissed the blankets head before saying "I'm sorry my little one please Arceus protect my child from them and tell her I love her and I'm sorry".

She collapsed onto the ground as the life left her body but not without seeing a bright light and then darkness. When the light died down there stood the alpha Pokemon himself the legendary Arceus.

His gaze showed pity on the poor human but his gaze was torn away from the woman's corpse as a wailing cry caught his ears

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His gaze showed pity on the poor human but his gaze was torn away from the woman's corpse as a wailing cry caught his ears.

Approaching the bundle of blankets he carefully lifted a single hoof and was surprised to see a human child.

Her hair white as fresh fallen snow and her eyes one yellow the other icy blue her cry's stopped as she looked at the faint Pokemon in front of her

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Her hair white as fresh fallen snow and her eyes one yellow the other icy blue her cry's stopped as she looked at the faint Pokemon in front of her.

She giggled and reached for him as Arceus stared with wide eyes at her whispering "how strange you are one creation that's interests me".

Her giggling continued as she pet his muzzle gently lifting her up he whispered " do not worry young one I shall protect". 

"My little Arcia"..............

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