Since my involvement in all this was minimal,
perhaps it would be wise to tell the reader why it is that I am both still
alive, and more responsible for our position than is remembered.
You see, back in the old days, when the magi were strong and we could take
pokemon form, it was a lot easier to make things not as they appear.
Everyone says that “Mew” locked Blaze and Vapor into their imprisonment.
But who’s “Mew”? Remember that this is someone old enough to have
done it, and so obviously had a name back when she could take human form.
Her name was Gabriel Oak, and she was my daughter. To everyone, she
was the true and level guardian of Kanto, given the post by virtue of the
form she took, that of a Mew.
As I said, things were not always as they
seemed back then. She had the form, yes. But her power was
a lot more limited than the true guardian of Kanto, the Mew who’s power
was so great, that he took on two of the greatest magi in history, and
crushed them with no effort. “Why does the current Mew not show this
power?” people ask. The excuse humans have for this is that when
the magic was bound, so was the power even of the guardians. This
is not totally true, otherwise I could not have survived the ages to tell
you this. The simple truth that evades everyone is that there were
two Mews. I was the one in the background, the one who lent power
to the seat of the Kantonian guardian. The greatest mage ever to
come out of the twin regions.
Those two were my greatest pupils, and it
hurt so badly to send them into the center, that I stopped trying to be
a backseat guardian. I let Gabriel take care of the aftermath, and
I myself disappeared from history, to pick up the pieces and try to lead
a somewhat normal life. Power was no longer required, since even
the limited abilities of my daughter were enough to keep the place in line.
She was one of the few who kept her power, and so she didn’t need me to
help regulate nonmagicals. I somehow retained my immortality, something
which truthfully wasn’t the best news I’d heard, since I back then I was
pretty depressed and death for me would have been a relief. Now that
the magic is back, I suppose I should take my place again, I suppose I
should start making sure no one abuses the region.
I can’t, for so many reasons, I can’t.
Gabriel is not all there anymore, she remembers the days back when she
had human form, but not the form itself. She believes that it was
she who enacted the punishment on my students, but cannot focus on how
she did it. Time has done far more to her than it has to me, and
she has gone too far over to her bestial side to ever be capable of rationality
again. On the other hand, what she does is for the greater good,
and so I do nothing to help her, because my help is nothing she wants or
needs.
Besides, there are others now who can do the
job. Ash, Misty, My pupils, Gabriel and so many others are more willing
to be Guardians, and I shall not attempt to regain my position until I
must.