I remember about that one eventful night where I raised my first child. I was a very lonely pokemon since I hadn't have a friend for almost a millenia. Even if my brother, Jirachi, share a similar isolation to mine, he never understands the loneliness of living alone. He only gets to live for 7 days ever millennium. i mated him only once since I failed to break his curse. Jirachi, and my previous human friend, are the only people I've known through my life.
Yesterday, I found a basket near the shore of my little island. Inside was a human baby girl crying.
"A baby? Hod did it end up here at my island. No one ever comes here."
Looking inside the basket, I found a letter containing a message.
To anyone who finds my child, please raise her as your own. My time is running short as our rival pirates ambushed us. We were defeated and my time is running short. I am also a pirate mother writing this. My husband sacrificed himself to save our child. I will come too. Hmph. Looks like prince Manaphy is not siding with us this time. Whether you're a human or pokemon, please raise her so that she can live with life
finishing the letter saddens me to know that this little girl lost her family. Until she looks to my big blue eyes. she said "mama".
What an encounter I've gotten myself into. Using my psychic abilites, I brought her inside the lighthouse. But gives me quite a heavy decision to make. Should I turn her to a Victini like me? Or should she still be a human? One way or another, i have a feeling that the truth will come back to us someday.
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