Author's Note

Hey everyone! Welcome to ours fanfiction world with full of imaginations. This is a collab between our beloved writers,

AntaripGhosh

Saptaswapal

ac9121572

satosere16

SayanGunin

Volt-Zera-058 and

ASHMITH33.

We hope All of you like the story. This story will not have any shipping or pairing. Also, it will be a dark theme story means contains blood and character death. Just filled with full of adventures and action and mystery. We are writing the story as a expriment and if we get good response, we will continue to make collab stories in this account, we have also many stories planned in future. So, give us your support guys! A prologue chapter will be realsed soon.

-Your Writers

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Ishara Island, nestled within the heart of the Galarian Ocean, is a realm cloaked in secrets and danger. The island's dense jungles, known as the "Ishara Forest" are a labyrinth of towering ancient trees and winding, shadowy pathways. The air is thick with an eerie stillness, and a perpetual mist shrouds the landscape, creating an atmosphere of perpetual dusk.

The forest is home to Pokémon unlike any others in the world, their forms and abilities veiled in very powerful and dangerous. Mysterious creatures lurk in the shadows, their vivid colours contrasting against the eerie background, making them seem like illusions.

The island's climate is as unpredictable as its secrets. The weather shifts abruptly, with sudden storms, dense fogs, and eerie winds sweeping through the forest. Thunder rumbles ominously in the distance, and an otherworldly chill permeates the air.

At the heart of Ishara's mysteries is the elusive phenomenon of crystallisation. It's a rare and powerful occurrence that can only be witnessed on the island. In these moments, Pokémon, flora, and even inanimate objects take on a crystalline form, glowing with an ethereal light. It's as if time itself stands still, and the island itself holds the secrets of this strange transformation.

Common people are strictly forbidden from setting foot on Ishara Island. The island's ancient legends and the danger that shrouds it have led the locals to believe that only those with a specific purpose should venture into its heart. Access is restricted, and only researchers who have received permission are allowed to enter the island.

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One sunny morning, as Ash trained with his Pokémon in the backyard, Pikachu's sparks crackled with enthusiasm. "Come on, Pikachu, let's show 'em how it's done!" Ash cheered his infectious energy radiating through every training move.

Delia, from the porch, watched the scene with a fond smile. "You haven't lost your touch, Ash. You're a true Pokémon master."

Ash, his cheeks flushed with pride, replied, "Thanks, Mom. None of this would've happened without your support."

Delia's eyes sparkled with pride and affection as she spoke, "You've come so far, Ash. I'm proud of you."

Ash, his voice full of gratitude, said, "I owe it all to you and my Pokémon, Mom. You're my biggest inspiration."

The sun bathed the backyard in a warm golden glow, Ash continued to train with his Pokémon, forming an unbreakable bond. Charizard's fiery breath illuminated the scene, while Bulbasaur and Squirtle practiced their moves with dedication. The camaraderie was palpable as Ash and his Pokémon worked together.

Delia, observing the scene, couldn't help but feel her heart swell with pride. "You and your Pokémon are like family, Ash. It's a bond that's unbreakable."

Ash, taking a moment to catch his breath, looked at his mother with a smile. "You're absolutely right, Mom. They're not just my team; they're my friends and family."

Just as the family shared this touching moment, a familiar ringtone pierced the air. Ash's eyes widened, and he reached for his Pokédex. "It's Professor Oak! Wonder what he needs."

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Giovanni's eyes gleamed with ambition as he declared, "Ishara is the key to unimaginable power. With its enigmatic crystallization phenomenon, we can control the very essence of life itself."

One of his underlings, with a touch of concern, inquired, "But Giovanni, the legends speak of danger and the Mewtwo. Are we not risking too much?"

Giovanni's voice remained steady and resolute. "The reward far outweighs the risks. Mewtwo is but a piece of the puzzle. Once we harness its power and control the crystallisation, we will become unstoppable."

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