Staggerly made his way up the side of the hidden mountain. It was somehow devoid of any Pokemon life, minus a few Geodude. It was surprisingly steep for being a shallow mountain. Staggerly almost fell a few times he grabbed a rock to go up.
At the top, it was unexpectedly cold. The wind was howling, making it a hazard to fall down the mountain. The armor Staggerly was wearing was cold, now, making him shiver. He barely noticed a small shrine, situated at the very peak of the mountain. Staggerly made his way to it, feeling a repulsive force of some kind. As he got closer to the door, the force grew stronger, until his stride was barely an inch. Finally, he reached the door, the force stopping when he creaked the door open.
Inside, there were three small, golden chests. Surrounding them were torches of yellow, blue, and red fire. It was a small hut, so the chests were small, also. Staggerly noticed it was quite warm in here, especially near the red flames. He was baffled: does he open the chests, or leave them be? Staggerly didn't know. He thought, then closed his eyes. He opened the chest near the red torch.
"Mewew!" he heard. Breaking the silence, he jumped back. He saw a small, red Pokemon with two tails staring at him from inside the chest. It seemed to be staring into Staggerly's mind. They stared at eachother for what seemed like hours, finally, Staggerly got a result of some sort.
Staggerly, no? It is I, Mesprit. he heard in his head.
"Yes, I am Staggerly. What exactly are you here for?" he replied.
The Pokemon, kept staring, replied.
You have the potential to be a savior. All you have to do is forget the past. Open the chest by the yellow flames. You will forget all..
Staggerly made his way to the yellow chest, placing his claws on it. He hesitated.
"I don't want to forget. It is what makes me, me," he started to argue.
Good, I was hoping you'd say that. This rage of yours, it has a purpose. Use it wisely, control it. I will tell you your purpose in soon time..
Mesprit floated upwards, and opened the other two chests. Two Pokemon, much like Mesprit except the color of the flames by their chest, rose out of them. They stared happily at Staggerly, except at the yellow one, whose eyes were slammed shut. Yet, it seemed like it was looking at him behind its eyelids.
Make your way to the base of Mount Forshay. Do not, for your life, climb the mountain. It will interfere with your fate. You will end up like those Pokemon at the base of this mountain. They do not belong here.
"I don't belong here, either!" Staggerly protested.
You belong here. replied Mesprit, before vanishing with the other two Pokemon.