Six Months ago...
~It figures. I told her it was a bad idea, but I guess it was the best result. My other half has only taken a few lives with him this time. I managed to save most of them, but 12 could not be saved. They are heading this way. Oh dear. The last time I did this was a 1,000 years ago.
Sigh, How hard can it be? I better not tell them too much though. Better to make them feel like the choice is theirs. The only things I can help with is location, and time. I better call in that favor with Hoopa. Celebi ,and I already have an understanding.~
10 painful minutes later...
.Where am I? Am, am I...dead?. ~Indeed you are child, allow me to introduce myself. I am ^3@$! The Remaker of Life, and now the manager of lost souls. (No thanks to Arceus) I muttered to myself.~
The child stares blankly in my direction, unable to fully see me in the shroud of darkness. A problem easily solved by lighting the gems adorning my visage.
Alas, better not to chance the mere possibility of them remembering me.
~Ehem. I have deigned it necessary to assist you after the accident. I feel responsible for what has happened to all of you.~
.There are others? I look both ways, but only see myself in the room. Wait a minute? Responsible? You killed us? The boy asked accusingly. ~Nay human, I saved you from oblivion for my other half wished to hold unto your soul.~
A half lie never hurts after all. The truth would be a little more complicated for this young one to understand.
~I am giving you a second chance to live again. You may choose any region to be reborn in, but know this. You will not be human anymore.~
.Eh? That's so unfair. You might as well take my memories while you're at it. Sniff. I never asked for any of this. I never even made a single friend. Ever since that day, my life has gone down hill. What am I supposed to do now? I'm all alone.
The poor thing. I sense hardships, and pain, but also some darkness. He's going to become formidable if he ever regains his memories. I know, I'll ease some of that pain before I send him off.
~That's not true, I already sent one before you. You're actually the second. Sadly that one was a rush job, and I promise to at least do you some justice.~
This much is true. I fear what she might do in Galar, but it was too risky to prolong the process otherwise.
~Now hold still.~ .Hey what are you? Stop, that tickles. ~Persistent aren't you? I need you to stay still enough to get a reading.~ This feels...itchy, but soothing. Yes, I'm sure of it now.
~A lonely child like you would probably end up as a grass type.~
.I think I'll pass, if I became a grass type, I couldn't go to a place like the Sinnoh region. It would have to be some place warm like the Orre region, Paldea, or even Alola.
~Alola it is then.~ .Hey! I didn't decide yet!. ~Your kind of holding up the line child. I have to move a little faster. Apologies if I offended you.~ A bead of sweat drips near my cheek. He's definitely mad. Perhaps I'll sweeten the deal.
~Perhaps you would like to start at a level close to evolving while I'm at it?~ .Whatever. Huh? Wait a minute... I feel like I read this somewhere before though.
Isn't it a good idea to start at level 1 so I can better build up my stats, and fight the right pokemon to build up evs? I remember the teacher mentioning that in trainer school.
Color me surprised, the kid is quite intelligent for his age. It's almost a shame that he won't be a psychic type. Reminds me of that one before.
~The last one also opted for starting at level 1. It's easily done. Anything else you would like before we move on? How much memory do you wish to retain?~
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Bitter~Sweet 2 Ula'ula Mischief
FanfictionAlex, Sid, and Mimikyu get separated on Alola's 3rd island, and need to find their way back, but all is not sunny, and calm under the beach palms. Their "fun" on Akala Island has given rise to foes who wish to pursue our heroes to the ends of the ea...