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There was a tale about a treasure inside a cave.
A treasure that should shine brighter than the sun.
Many tried to get possession of it.
Just as many never came back.
The treasure was guarded.
But no one could tell what the guard was like.
Nobody could tell.
And so the Pokémon started to fear the cave.
Nobody would approach the cave.
So it became abandoned.
Until one day.
As a old Pokémon appeared in town.
He supported himself with a cane as he walked.
The old 'mon asked everyone he met about the cave.
But the answer was always the same.
'It's a dangerous place, to dangerous for an old man'
But the 'mon only nod and turned around with a smile on his face.
The Pokémon thought he was only a crazy old man.
That he was out of his mind as he went straight to the cave.
But even as they tried to stop him, he never did.
"I would like to see the monster with my own eyes." was his only respond.
And with this last words he left.
The cave was dark, but the old Alakazame never hesitated.
And soon there was a gleam.
A golden gleam, but with it came a snarl.
The Alakazame stopped and looked around.
Bones underfoot, far behind the gleam and two rubies right on top of it in the dark.
But the rubies started to move, before a wide grine was shown.
From the dark peeled a creature.
A giant ruby in his claws, that went cracking aground, before it jumped on top of it.
It snarled again, his hand covered in shadows.
But the old 'mon only smiled.
"A little combat is it, you ask for? So show me the best you can do."
He arose himself and thudded his cane aground.
The top of the cane started to gleam mysterious, before the creature started to attack.

It was the sweet voice of his mother that let Lysander start up.
He turned away from his story only to look in her face.
He rejoined her smile with his own, before he griped her paw.
She helped him to get on his own feet.
And asked him about the new story he had read, while they walked.
He told her with pleasure and his mother only smiled friendly.

Description
There was a tale about a treasure inside a cave.
A treasure that should shine brighter than the sun.
Many tried to get possession of it.
Just as many never came back.
The treasure was guarded.
But no one could tell what the guard was like.
Nobody could tell.
And so the Pokémon started to fear the cave.
Nobody would approach the cave.
So it became abandoned.
Until one day.
As a old Pokémon appeared in town.
He supported himself with a cane as he walked.
The old 'mon asked everyone he met about the cave.
But the answer was always the same.
'It's a dangerous place, to dangerous for an old man'
But the 'mon only nod and turned around with a smile on his face.
The Pokémon thought he was only a crazy old man.
That he was out of his mind as he went straight to the cave.
But even as they tried to stop him, he never did.
"I would like to see the monster with my own eyes." was his only respond.
And with this last words he left.
The cave was dark, but the old Alakazame never hesitated.
And soon there was a gleam.
A golden gleam, but with it came a snarl.
The Alakazame stopped and looked around.
Bones underfoot, far behind the gleam and two rubies right on top of it in the dark.
But the rubies started to move, before a wide grine was shown.
From the dark peeled a creature.
A giant ruby in his claws, that went cracking aground, before it jumped on top of it.
It snarled again, his hand covered in shadows.
But the old 'mon only smiled.
"A little combat is it, you ask for? So show me the best you can do."
He arose himself and thudded his cane aground.
The top of the cane started to gleam mysterious, before the creature started to attack.

It was the sweet voice of his mother that let Lysander start up.
He turned away from his story only to look in her face.
He rejoined her smile with his own, before he griped her paw.
She helped him to get on his own feet.
And asked him about the new story he had read, while they walked.
He told her with pleasure and his mother only smiled friendly.