With the familiar energy envoloping him, he closed his eyes

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A soft flute resounded in a dark forest, where the trees seemed to branch higher than the sun

A man had his wooden flute and was playing some music, much to the surrounding pokemon's delight

"Hm, Should be enough." The man said, looking towards the shrine dedicated to the forest guardian

After bowing a couple of times in front of it, The man suddenly turned around and left for his tribal village

every 6 months, his small village does a ritual to thank the forest god for the blessing of Fruits and nuts, which they survive on.

A small cry could be heard behind him, making the man turn around and look towards the sky, where the sound resided

Looking towards the direction of the noise, the man couldn't see anything

hearing the voice once more, this time childish giggling, the man slowly twisted his head towards the noise

A green onion / Celery looking creature could be seen, using its hands to cover its mouth while it giggled

Looking at the unfound Pokemon, the man suddenly got a beast skin and some ink and scribbled down the appearance of the beast

An unfound pokemon would get him 5 months of wheat, something his family would need for the upcoming winter

"Celebi!" It giggled, having a cute and childish voice

The man's smile softened, reminding him of his late daughter

thinking of her, his smile became a sad one

Seeing him sad, the Green onion came and patted his back, comforting him

Looking at the wooden flute, the green onion suddenly pointed at it and pointed at him, before moving about in a dancing motion

"You want me to play it for you?" The man said with a smile, instantly liking the small beast

Although wild pokemon were hard to domesticate since you need to fight them with brute force, which always didn't go well

(Pokeballs weren't invented)

And as such, the man came every day, playing music for the forest

As years went past the man's beard grew and grew as he became older and older

one day, he went to the forest for the last time

His beard and hair grew grey and long, but his smile wasn't old

Greeting Celebi with a cough, he muttered

"My days are numbered." He said, looking around the forest, watching as the audience of pokemon who were eagerly waiting for his music stack up in lines

it was much more than a meeting now. the Leavanny shared the clothes with the other pokemon due to winter, the Combee shared their honey to the Ursaring and Snorlax

Picking up the flute once more, he said

"Let's make the final song one worth remembering!" His warm smile showed no fear the death rapidly approaching him

The joy clan said he will die tomorrow, and nothing could stop that

putting the butt of the flute on his lips, his slender fingers skillfully wove themselves around the flute, causing the pokemon to start dancing

The Celebi, however, looking at the man rapidly draining lifeforce and sighed with a sad expression

In the end, the man showed a bitter smile and bowed to the audience, causing the pokemon with hands to clap and the pokemon without to smash a piece of wood to show their approval

Coughing up blood, the man laid down on the grass, which was still wet with morning dew

"Celebi, I have one request." The man said, looking towards the teary-eyed pokemon

Nodding its head, it signified that it was listening

"Take care of my son, please." The man coughed "His mother is gone, and the tribe doesn't accept orphans."

With a sigh, he raised his hands towards the sky and said

"Jubliee, Are you there?"

His hand sloped as he took his final breath with a smile

Peacefully closing his eyes, he died in peace

Looking at his body, the pokemon all wept.

generations of pokemon have passed.

They came with their parents to come to watch the magic man. it was a generation to generation thing, as this man has been most of these pokemon lives

looking towards the city that used to be a village, the onion suddenly teleported towards the residence of the boy and teleported back

"Hm?" The boy shook his head around, looking towards the pokemon who had sad expressions on their faces "What's wrong with these pokemon?"

Looking around the forest, he felt something near his foot

Slowly looking down, the boy saw his fathers corpse

Slowly running towards the body, he checked his vitals

"He's dead." The boy said, teardrops streaking down his eyes

Looking towards the pokemon in the middle, Celebi, he said

"Are you father's pokemon?"

The Celebi showed a thoughtful expression before slowly nodding

Looking towards the Celebi, his eyes showed determination

Showing the Celebi the wound marks made by humans, he said

"I do not wish to be weak." His eyes burned "I'm sick of being beaten and tortured because I'm not like the other boys."

Looking at the boy with pity, the Celebi took a final look at the dead body of her closest friend, and it remembered the Oath he asked him to make

Looking at the boy, Celebi shook it head

Clicking its fingers, a book suddenly appeared

After a look at the boy, Celebi teleported away

Wiping off its dusty cover, he took a glance at it

"Enscriptions and Runes."

And as such, this is how the Adamos family rose into the highest tiers of society