It was early morning, so early that the sun hadn't even started showing itself yet, and Ash was sitting on the beach of Route 219. He was fusing about Paul and how arrogant he was, believing that Pokémon were only as valuable as how strong they were.
Ash was so stuck in his own head, he didn't notice the sunlight coming through a dense fog.
There was a noise, a Pokémon, that brought him back to Sinnoh. It was wierd but Ash could have sworn the noise was calling out to him.
As he stood up, a Pokémon that looked like a grey Mew with a blue head appeared out of nowhere. It seemed to stare at him with its golden eyes. Ash felt something come over him, like this power had entered his body.
The grey Pokémon then vanished again and the fog slowly lifted.
As Ash looked across the sea at the sunrise, he wondered what had happened. He didn't wonder anymore when he heard footsteps n the sand behind him.
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