My name is Demetri. The other pokemon say I'm freak, because I'm the only Psychic pokemon left in existence. I was taken by the elder of the village, Yapper the Pidgeot. I was only a Ralts back then. Somehow, the stories I heard from her were never boring.

"Demetri, how was school?" Yapper asked. "Horrible," I sighed,"As always. Everyone makes fun of my appearance and species." She looked at me and grabbed something at the top of the shelf. "Would a story lighten your spirit?" she offered. "Sure!" I smiled. I loved the stories that she told.

'A long time ago, this universe of Pokemon was once imperfect. All was in ruin and waste. Dark and Ghost type pokemon ruled the landscape, tormenting the weak and terrified ones. During that time, the psychic pokemon were about to be extinct, only one survived. That one psychic was called the 'Mystic Sage'. Only that one could restore the balance to a everlasting paradise, but the Mystic Sage must go to the Spiritual Realm in order to maintain this new balance to seal the dark and ghost pokemon to oblivion. Unfortunately, it refused, granting a 5000 years time until the next Mystic Sage is chosen to undo this hurt.'

"Will it happen soon, Yapper?" I wondered. "Well, maybe some time," she said. "Someday," I said,"I will be a hero. So I'll finally be known." Yapper just smiled and went the door to do her job. "Oh well," I sighed,"Things do take time." I looked out the little hole of the hut.

-13 years later-

By now, I was finally a Gardevoir. Still, I was still the freak everyone called me. I saw Yapper go to the Cultural Crater, which was for only ceremonies. I ran up to her outside. "Yapper," I said,"Why are you out here?" "We have a new citizen to initiate," she said as she turned her head to a distance. My psychic readings felt someone of the outside coming here. It was a strange pokemon that was never seen before. As it was closer, it's appearance was familiar, at that same time, my head started to hurt so much. Is this the pokemon that was in my recent visions? "Are you ok?" she said in worry. "I'm...fine," I struggled to spit out those words, and ran to the lake at the south of the village. As I reached there, things went blank.

"Demetri. Demetri! Please wake up!" a voice called out. "Help...fading...can't...move," I moaned. "What's wrong with her?" another voice echoed. "She must be having a coma," the first voice echoed,"Hurry, get her to Chansey! I'm too old to even carry her." "As you say so. She'll be fine..." the other voice said. After that, I was out for good. I could tell one was Yapper, but the other voice, it felt so soothing. Now things felt like the shadows were pulling my mind out.

"Ughhh, where am I?" I moaned,"And why does this seem so familiar?" Can't you feel it? "Hey! Who's here!" I yelled. Not much time! You'll be taken. "What does that mean?" I wondered. This doesn't make sense at all. Hurry! You'll never prove it. Ple... That voice just vanished, and shining light appeared in front of me. "So warm, where am I?" I whispered as the light overflowed and took me back.

My eyes opened to be at Chansey's care place. The strange pokemon was there also. "How do you feel?" he comforted. "Fine, I'm Demetri," I blushed,"You are?" "Ronutey," he introduced,"I'm the last Gallade alive." "Well, I'm the last Gardevoir alive," I smiled. "Oh my! Thank goodness you're alright!" Chansey exclaimed,"Mister, what is your typing?" "Fighting and Psychic," he said. Psychic! I thought I was the only psychic left. "Wow! I'm a psychic also!" I realized. Before I could ask him something, he quickly kissed me on the cheek and sighed,"Too bad I can't stay here much longer, I have something to do for now." "Ok..." I replied. After my words, he vanished, leaving me a note.

Late at night, I opened the note that he left me to see what it is. It read:

I'm sorry to leave so early. Unfortunately, I have something important to do. Maybe you can come by if you want to. If yes, come to the Ancient Castle. If not, we may never see each other for awhile.

Ronutey

Is all of that true? "Yapper," I asked,"Where exactly is the Ancient Castle?" "Directly north of the village, why?" she informed. "Just a question to finish for school," I lied. When she had fell asleep, I grabbed some items to bring for the trip to the Ancient Castle. I wonder why he was there anyway?