You're Latias. Your big brother, Latios, sacrificed himself in the Soul Dew. You live in the town Alto Mare. And in the world of Pokémon, you are a Pokémon. You and your brother used to be the Dragon Guardians of town. Now it's just you. Bianca looks after you in your hidden passage. You've been getting progressively more depressed and angry as every day passes. You cry almost every day. You live in a secret, magically hidden area in a wall of an alley. You can speak English, unlike a lot of Pokémon.

You're flying over the deep water streets of town. You're going at Mach 10. Not even paying attention to yourself. You're just trying to live up to your brother. Your wings and arms rip through and skid across the water. You turn down an alley, slowing down. You float into the dead-end wall of the alley, entering your secret home. Bianca is sitting down on the bench. She doesn't notice you. The forested, beautiful, serene landscape surrounds you. The swingset is empty

Bianca: She's not usually out this long...