2 - Ruined lifeRun. Just run. That's what a Kirlia was thinking, not knowing where to go.Just a moment before, she was with her parents and her older sister... a Gardevoir. 'So is this your final decision?' her Gallade dad thought, direct to the Gardevoir. "Yes, dad..." she said, speaking "It is". 'Are you sure, my daughter?' her mom replied, worried 'You want to leave us so? You don't know what expects you there...' "Yes, mom, I know" she told, with a thread of anger in her voice "I know. It's not like Hoenn there. Here trainers continuously try to catch us, to make us battle,... here we have to live in caves and forests... and the other Pokèmons hate us
1 - How my damnation startedRun. Just run. That's what a Ralts was thinking, not knowing where to go. She would have surely caught her, if she hadn't been fast. Running through the high green grass made her blue color show up."Mom, why am I different?" She always asked her mother. "Why am I blue and not green like the others?"Everytime, her mother sighed and replied:"Well... it's hard to explain... it's a genetic fact, I guess..."Then shut up and didn't tell anything else. 'Why?'Suddenly a Kirlia jumped out the grass in front of her."Gotcha!" She shouted, making the Ralts jerk and fall for the fright."Aww... that's not right, you have longer legs than me..