((It was a beautiful night, counting the stars shining in the sky, shooting stars flying to the sky like birds. A gentle breeze flows across your face.))

It was peaceful until a giant shooting star comes rushing towards you and crashes in front of you*

The shockwave pushes you back a few feet, and what emerges from the dust cloud is Jirachi

"Hello mortal, I have chosen you to be my master, that means all my wishes and me belongs to you." He says in a gentle tone