Maga scizor stood in defense, the baby Pokemon standing behide her. "Long ago, this island flourished with its own Pokemon, i was human then. Shortly after the islands create, six long forgotten Pokemon returned. One is the very cause of pokedeath, but on this island, pokedeath was normal. With anger this Pokemon have speared its power across the lands. I have met that very Pokemon, i was a mer girl then, my village was destroyed and i was the only person left living. Taking pity the Pokemon gave me one wish, and being a young girl, i wished to become a Pokemon." The maga scizor stood relaxed, no longer defensive. "Years later i found a maga stone, touching it i chaged, became stronger, faster and much more. Maybe because i was once human, not many other magas stalk this island, the ones that do, maybe they where human. With my power i protect pokemon, care for their children. Those Pokemon have lost there parents in a brutal territorial war, their parents killed each other."