In a circle, they swam.
Like a perpetual whirlpool of yin and yang.
They swam simultaneously,
Keeping the Pokemon world in peace
And away from harm.
And, on a day of great light,
A trainer with a twisted smile tempered with the dark and the light.
Havoc struck.
Natural disasters began to occur in ever city throughout Isshu.
The Pokemon world would soon be eroded to pieces.
Through all the chaos and the pandamoneum,
Became a light.
A light of newfound glory and hope
That illuminated the darkness the Pokemon World had become.
All who saw the everlasting light
Had peace resotred unto them
And soon the region of Isshu was peaceful once again.
The yin pokemon returned to the clouds,
Where he roamed hills of lightning and thunder.
The yang pokemon returned to the earth's mantle,
Where he shifted the Earth's tectonic plates with great force.