A harsh, freezing wind blew past the Vast Poni Canyon of Alola, whisking along the feeling of tranquility across the island. The night sky twinkled with a multitude of stars, each glimmering with intensity that each reflected the people's wishes as the Altar of the Moone sat on top of a long flight of stairs.

Suddenly, a strong gust whipped up from the center of the massive altar, emanating from an otherworldly tunnel of light that seemed to rupture reality. What came forth was a being so bright it lit up the entire region with its mere presence alone.

A massive dragon, made of pure, golden light popped out, its heterochromic eyes turning to the horizon then to you.

"Oh? well I wasn't expected to be greeted by this world in such a... Humble manner."