The Legend

The Legend

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Eliza is a twelve year old girl who was born and raised in Kalos. She is the champion of three other regions, but not yet Kalos. Her father died when she was only six so Proffesor Sycamore gave her a Pokemon to make her feel better. Although her father died, her mother won't tell her how her father died.On top of all this, she is part of a legend. Will this cause her trouble in life? Will she find this out on her own or will she have help? Read more to find out!
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