A Forgotten Soul

I had always lived a happy, simple life. I was a cute Pokemon. Most everyone, children to adults, loved me. I talked and played with them all the time. It was fun....but the fun didn't last forever.

I am the creator of all Pokemon as well. Despite my childish actions and young looks I am wise and caring. I judge other fairly, not cruelly. Banette, one Pokemon I gave life to due to its misery, is a example of this. No one likes it, yes, but it isn't a bad Pokemon like people think. Absol is the same way.

I lived a mostly carefree life, being kind to others around me and avoiding those with evil and bad intent in their hearts. But....that all changed one day. That all changed when....








he came.

Being 'the creator of Pokemon' I know that we did not create ourselves. We have a higher rank, one invisible to us, that makes us and places out positions in our world. Then we are free to live our lives....correct? No.

With our creators bringing a new place into our world, a region called Sinnoh, there must be new god Pokemon and new regular Pokemon.  

Awful god Pokemon came. There was Dialga, the ruler of time. He stole Celebi's fame and position. Celebi was no longer the guardian of Ilex forest and ruler of time anymore. She was left with the position of the guardian of the forest. Her job as the ruler of time was stolen. Everyone forgot about her position then.

Shaymin replaced Celebi as the Grass god as well. Shaymin was the important Grass god now, Celebi was forgotten.

There were others too, Heatran, which stole Entei's fame, Cresselia who stole Jirachi's, and Darkrai who stole Mewtwo's fame. They became "more important" and such then us original gods. We were forgotten. The new trainers that entered into our world hardly even knew of our existance. We could only served our purpose and hope for someone to notice us, now.

Moltres, Zapdos, Articuno, Suicune, Raikou, Regirock, Registeel, Regice, Latias, Latios, Rayquaza, Kyogre, and Groudon were the only ones to escape this fate, with Palkia, Regigigas, Giritina, and such keeping their distance. The lake spirits Mesprit, Uxie, and Azelf barely did so themselves.

But there was one that broke me and upset me.  

His name was.....








Arceus.

Arceus was explained of as the "God of Pokemon", creating them all. I couldn't except that. I was the god of Pokemon, not Arceus. But I had no choice but to let him take my spot.

Humans question the origins of Pokemon now, if Arceus created me and every Pokemon, if I created few and Arceus created most, if I was born myself and Arceus created everything, if Arceus created the Sinnoh gods and me the rest.  

If I had the chance I would get rid of Arceus and take my fame back. But I can't.  

Humans already hold respect for the thief. Not me though. I hate him.

He stole my life, you see. I am no more. I am nothing now. All I am is a forgotten soul.