AGNPH Stories
 

Reconcile by reapersfyre

 

Story Notes:

Rated R for the moment. May change to XXX.

Author's Chapter Notes:

This is a medieval-type story.

I do not own Pokemon.


Prologue

Why is it that Uxie imbued us human beings with the emotion of avarice and selfishness? In what time has greed ever given an advancement towards the life of another. Greed, pride, gluttony, lust; all the emotions that one must never have were given to us by one of the almighty Legends: a Lord of Emotion. Many questions have gone unanswered such as why, or what gave the Lord of Emotion the idea that greed, pride and lust would be a benefit to life? All of these various sins breed hatred, one of the most corrupting emotions known to pokemon and humans alike. And again, why the need for such emotions?

The Creators of Life are fickle creatures. Strange and convoluted to the point of driving a human mad. We cannot judge them, however. They created all life that exists, they gave us the ability to think, to speak, to feel. And yet, among all those wonderful feelings that give us euphoria, they gave us poison that seeps into the crevices of every thinking brain.

A creature as fickle and strange as the Creators of Life themselves, Hatred.
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Daelus Green was the child of a poor family, born and raised in a poor village, in a poor country. Him and his family fought and worked themselves to the bone for food. Life was hard, and most times his family hardly had any home to sleep in. The nights were cold, the days always tiring. Despite all these hardships, his family was happy. Happy to be living together, fighting together, working together, surviving together.

Upon the uprising of Rebirth, that all changed.

Rebirth bloomed from a country of thugs and criminals. A dark place in the world called Syris Dom. The organization promised wealth, prosperity, food. What the country received was death, fire and bloodshed. Rebirth sucked the land dry of its dwindling wealth, not stopping until what remained was a dry husk of land. When there was nothing more to leech from that dreaded place, they migrated West.

Draydel village, a small village bordering the section between Syris Dom and Aliatus was one the first to be hit. Daelus' family inhabited that village. Daelus was of among the few that survived, while his family and the others not-so-fortunate were butchered and turned to ash.

Daelus could still remember the faces of all those helpless people who suffered horrible ends.

His family died, all for the sake of greed.

After this event, everything changed. Daelus was no longer a child, no longer a helpless whelp. The old Daelus died alongside his family. The new Daelus found vengeance.

Time aged, and Rebirth began enslaving pokémon for fulfilling difficult tasks, or for the mere enjoyment of capturing pokémon against their will. Civilians quickly partook in their sick pleasure and soon friends became pets, and partners became slaves. The world had turned.

Another organization slowly grew to stand and fight against the lies of those who called themselves members of Rebirth. The organization's name was Truth. All those under its wing fought to redeem fallen family and friends, and expose the martyr that Rebirth truly was. They trained their soldiers under martial arts and the art of stealth, turning each individual into a force to be reckoned with.

Secrets hidden well within Rebirth came to fruition, showing to those willing to see what Rebirth's intentions really were.

Rebirth wanted to capture Mew, the Goddess of Life.

With Mew in its clutches, Rebirth wanted to pave the way towards a new era, one that enslaved humans and pokémon alike. A new world where everything was in the hands of godlike individuals.

Tension between Truth and Rebirth quickly arose, and war burned within the country of Aliatus. Destruction ensued in peaceful prairies, decorating beautiful lands red with the blood of fallen soldiers. The world knew only war.

Truth met an unfortunate demise. The people of Aliatus began tiring of the war, sick of all the killing and rivalry. Rebirth quickly stepped up and began appealing to the civilians' desires, spewing lies about the traitorous members of Truth. People swarmed into the organization by the hundreds, and Truth, already dwindling in military forces, was overwhelmed.

Those of Truth who survived the destruction of the war, were branded traitors of Aliatus, and condemned to execution.

Despite this setback, the remaining members continued the hunt against the poisonous influence of Rebirth. Past leaders of Truth assigned covert missions to their remaining supporters; orders to eliminate any patriotic members of Rebirth. Truth soon became a symbol of fear amongst the higher acolytes of Rebirth, and as more and more of the Rebirth fell within the shadows, the name Truth slowly lost all meaning and Justice came to replace the title.

Members of Justice gained the name Shadow Blades amongst the populace, referencing to the killers' abundant skill in undetectable assassinations. With impeccable teamwork amongst the Shadow Blades, enemies were dispatched in mere seconds, rendering the members of Rebirth paranoid with fear.

Despite it's tactical strength, Justice was not invulnerable. Often times, Rebirth would use their numbers to overwhelm the Shadow Blades, effectively eliminating and capturing valuable members of Justice. This led to the loss of highly valued assets of the organization, slowing down the growth process of Justice's military power. Not everyone could survive the missions they received, and those who did were valued as family. Justice was otherwise a family fighting for what it believed in.

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