The night flown door and the sun rose. The reflection of the sunlight went through the large, stained glass windows in the room where Dawn and her two Pokemon were sleeping. The bright lights blinded Dawn’s eyes at first and after adjusting, managed to wake up. “What a great night,” She zei while stretching and yawning. “This bed is so comfy too. I slept like a baby.” She looked down and watched as Buneary and Piplup were still sleeping. She smiled at the sight and decided to let them rest a while. Quietly, she tip toed out of the room and decided to go exploring around the second...

Following the mysterious dirt path, Dawn slowly made her way through the deep, think woods. Nothing was in sight and everything quite. After a few minuten of walking through the woods, Dawn decided to use Piplup for company. “These woods are really scary,” She zei while holding Piplup. “I just feel meer comfortable when a friend is with me.” Piplup agreed and was happy to be with her. They continued walking through the woods until they saw a bright light at the end of the path. Dawn and Piplup were delighted as they quickly made their way out from the darkness. When they approached...

Walkng inside the gap, Dawn notcied the carvings of Pokemon on the walls. These pictures told the lives and stories of ancients that once lived in this side of the forest, but were forced to leave door a Pokemon that is unknown. The last carving showed a painting of the mystery Pokemon that took advantage of the people, but was rusty and nearly broken. This made it hard to see and she was frustrated. Continuing her way, she suddenly heard loud noises coming from the other side of a hallway. Tip toeing, she turned her head around the corner gap and was shocked to see a prison cell facility full...