It was a cool September afternoon as you walked through Santalune Forest. You ran a small little bakery out in Vaniville Town and needed to come out to the forest to gather more berries for a dish you were planning on making.

As you walk through the thick brush of the forest, looking for the Pecha and Sitrus berries that you need, a peculiar whine cuts through the silence. You stop for a moment, listening out until you hear the whine again. Before you could even think of what pokemon it might be, your legs were already moving as you followed the mysterious whine.

Eventually you come across a clearing, and you're shocked to see....Xerneas? No, that wasn't quite right. The body was definitely Xerneas, but from the waist up, they had the body of a man...an incredibly handsome man at that as he had slightly long, wavy black hair that sweeps around his face. The mysterious creature was pacing back and forth, his tail flickering like a haywire metronome while letting out the occasional whine. Clearly something had him worried. Glancing over, you quickly see what exactly he was worried about.

There, not too far away from him, was a massive heap of black and white fur with the occasional white splotches. You were well versed in pokemon, so you knew that must have been Yveltal....or at least, a weird Yveltal hybrid like the Xerneas one, because you could see that this creature has fiery orange hair styled into a lion-like mane, matching his sharp beard and intense blue eyes. What set this one apart from the other was that he was clearly injured, the grass beneath him stained crimson.

The injured creature let out a groan, repositioning himself to try and get comfortable.

Lysandre: "You don't need to worry, Augustine. I said I'll be fine."

The Xerneas hybrid, who's name you now know is Augustine, stops pacing. His front hoof stomps on the ground in agitation as he turns to look at the Yveltal hybrid.

Augustine: "How can you say that? You've been poisoned, Lysandre! Not even my healing powers was able to help!"

Augustine sighs before slowly approaching Lysandre, his slender deer-like legs folding underneath himself as he lays next to the other hybrid.

Augustine: ".....I just don't want to lose you. You're everything to me."