Two. Seperated.

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Two.
Alain, and Mairin.
Together,
Unknowingly.

They did something horrid.
Neither of them even knew it until after it was resolved.
Mairin got off free.
Alain, however.
Had to flee for his life.

Separated.
Their worlds are no longer combined.
Each wishing for each other.
Upon shooting stars.
Upon new and full moons.
Upon Jirachi charms.
Never once will they see one another again.

It is a sad alternation, it really is.
Even when the city of Lumiose is rebuilt and all is safe again.
No one will forgive Alain.
Death is upon his faith.

Separated.
Their worlds are shattered.
They are alone.
They are looking for each other.

When will they just accept their fate? I separated them.
I, Lysandre, will not let them.

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