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Glaceon’s sweet voice violently cut through Leafeon’s deep thoughts.
“Most of them are in places called towns. There are buildings and various other vital
spaces in a single town. Pokémon also live inside the houses with the humans." Leafeon
whipped around to Glaceon, a vile emotion warped in her eyes.
"How do you know all this? You told me you didn't have any time to pay attention to life
below. And don't lie to me." Glaceon felt very upset and guilty.
"I know, Leafeon, that I haven't been quite honest with you. In true honesty, while I was
on my duty, I quietly observed life. Every winter, for countless moons, I would watch the
humans and Pokémon interact and grow together. I watched how they overcame
obstacles together, and became great inseparable friends. The two kinds seemed to
become closer every time I witnessed earth, all over the millennia. I know a lot about
humans and Pokémon alike, my knowledge of them is quite extensive. I lied to you about
this because, well, I expected you to be disbelieving and shun me away."
Glaceon watched as Leafeon processed the information. She didn’t know if Leafeon would
accept it, or be ferocious. Slowly, Leafeon nodded.
"Glacia…" A long widespread time it had been before Leafeon called Glaceon by her
name. Her true name. Of course, all Pokémon - including The Seven - are called after the
Pokémon that they are. But The Seven and possibly millions of other Pokémon in
existence have been named with a special and unique name. Their nickname.
"I regret it all. I take it all back."
After the two energies apologized and remedied their situation, they were back on the
task of finding an Eevee.
"Would it be useful if we found an Eevee in a persons household?" Asked Leafeon.
Glaceon wondered.
"All Eevee are the same, and I don't say that to be mean. I say it to you meaning they all
have the ability to evolve you, so really it doesn't matter if it's wild or domestic."
"But would it be quicker finding a domestic?"
"No, not really. Almost as hard as finding a wild one. We'd need to look in all the Pokéfan
complexes, try to locate an Eevee-crazy human. There, there'd be bound for an Eevee,"
Leafeon processed this. "Where would we find a… Pokéfan… Complex?"
"In a town, I'm sure there's one in every town."
The two pure energies knew; it was time.

                                                                    THE END

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They were wandering aimlessly through the pasture in complete silence, and this killed
Glaceon. She had so much to say and ask about the Eevee, and she was sure that if she
spoke up Leafeon would viciously shush her. But the deafening quiet made Glaceon
insane, and she couldn't resist talking.
“I may know where an Eevee is…” She uncertainly said, waiting for Leafeon to tell her to
shut up. Instead, she did the complete opposite, and stopped walking.
Glaceon was startled by Leafeon's abrupt stop. “Wait…so… you actually …might know…
where to find one?” She answered, a strange light in her warm eyes.
Still unsure, Glaceon lightly nodded. “Well, since Espeon said that our pre-evolution forms
are an Eevee, which means an Eevee must evolve into one of our energies. Try thinking
of what our elements are tied to. Yours is the forest; so we should look in grass, trees,
copses… anywhere where natural foliage rests. Mine is ice; try snowy lands and a polar
ice cap. Vaporeon; rivers, waterfalls, oceans. So, pretty much anywhere we’d find an
Eevee.”
A flash of visible soundless gratitude swept over Leafeon.
“Thank you Glaceon! Finally, I can fi- Wait. We’re in a pasture now… Where are the
Eevee? Or any other Pokémon?” The two energies looked around themselves. There were
no Pokémon in the sky; which now was a light shadowy gold, no movement in the dark
row of trees, nothing in the softly swaying grass and it was completely desolate in the
distance all around.

Glaceon faced Leafeon. “It is night. They are all sleeping. We should wait a few more
hours until dawn begins to gently wake them.” She said. Leafeon whined.
“I don’t have the time or patience for that!”
Glaceon shook her head, her fringe becoming messed again. “You’ll just have to. Two
hours at the most and the wild Pokémon stir. Humans wake a little later, having liking
their ‘sleep-ins’.”

This is surreal… How is it possible for Glaceon to know all this? She’s only wakeful for
three months of each year, and is weighed down with the task of preparing and
maintaining winter. She is so busy, how does she get the time to study life below?
Leafeon thought.
“Well,” She began, not sure where to go with the sentence, “Where are the humans?”
They had begun walking again. “I’d just told you; they’re all sleeping. In their homes.”
Glaceon answered. “And… Where do we find one of their homes?” Leafeon asked. The
word ‘home’ struck a strange feeling inside Leafeon’s heart. The feeling was of hurt. Why?
Was it because she believed she had no real place or importance in the universe? Was it
because she didn’t grow up knowing her parents?

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Leafeon’s brows twisted with contempt. “You’re an idiot. Eevee just don’t ‘hang out’. They
live in almost any environment with any weather conditions. So they could be…
Anywhere,” She concluded, almost looking defeated.
Glaceon looked to the ground, upset. “Why have you become so cold? You aren’t the
sweet Leafeon I once knew,”
“The vengeance in my heart turned my blood impure. I am more made of painful jealousy
than I ever was before. I have been turned evil by the actions of others, not by my free
will. I’m sorry.” She explained.
After a few minutes of deep thought and mulling, Glaceon spoke up. “Besides, how was I
to know about where Eevee flock? I am asleep for nine months of the year. I don’t pay
much attention to the human or Pokémon below.” It was true; Glaceon was the guardian
of ice and winter. She only woke to ensue winter and to keep track of the north and south
polar caps, controlling them at will to hold back from melting in the harshest weather.
She didn't really have time to play around or watch life on earth.
Leafeon saw this as truth and nodded. “Okay. I’m sorry for snapping your head off back
there. Now…” She drifted off, looking around her again. “Let’s start.”
For three chilly minutes Leafeon and Glaceon were slowly padding their way through the
damp grass. In pitch blackness, Leafeon could see small dew droplets on the untouched blades of grass. And somewhere, in the very far distance, slowly rose a golden glow.
Sunrise. So maybe Espeon wasn't going to doom her in complete darkness. A small thud
of her heart reminded her of the vividness of the moment.

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Two eyes, brown as the fallen autumn leaves, stared out from a black abyss. The gentle
eyes scanned the area, though even in the dead of night she could see everything as if it
were day. Trees were lined across the path she was facing, possibly woodland. She
laughed evil and cold. Typical; they'd dumped her near the forest. Show her a little
malevolence just after giving her what she wanted. Stupid elements.
The moon was not shining at all; she could barely see her paw before her eyes. Umbreon
was also not being kind to her. She wondered if the sun would even rise for the day,
having Espeon too turn her back. But now, Leafeon was truly happy. She could at last
search for this ‘Eevee’ and learn about evolution. She also laughed, knowing earth was
stuck in spring for as long as it took her to find an Eevee. Damn, she thought smiling,
earth is so dumb.
Suddenly, there was some rustling in the chilly grass beside her. Leafeon jumped in terror
and poised for attack, only to see with her better-than-feline-eyes that it was only her
cousin power, Glaceon. Why had Glaceon followed her to earth?
“What are you doing here?” Leafeon snarled, a little too maliciously for the sweet exterior
she held. The Guardian of Ice looked at her, confused. “What is wrong with you? Were
you not listening when we just had the meeting? I told you that I would be coming down
with you.” She replied. Leafeon nodded, realizing her mistake.
“Alright then. Have you any idea where we should start?” Leafeon gazed around the plain
and her eyes settled on her cousin power, which was shaking her head and wearing a
puzzled expression. “I don’t know… Where does the Eevee hang out?” She replied,
smoothing the fringe between her ears.

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"What is this commotion?" She snarls.
Glaceon turns to Espeon. "Please Espeon, if you are going to banish Leafeon, banish me
too. She's my Cousin Power, and it isn't that fair to let her go walking around on foreign
lands. I will be there to help her, but I do not have the same power hunger as Leafeon."
Glaceon hoped she would be able to help Leafeon, no matter how terrible her task may
be.
Espeon nodded, granting her wish. "I will send both energies to earth. They will graze the
surface of earth, in determined search of the soul of an Eevee. Glaceon will be of aid to
Leafeon. Their sentence will be lifted when they have completed the course to my
standards. They will return as I see fit."
And just like that, Espeon re-connected her power as before. She entered a trance like
state. Focused on the two images of the energies. Built up that power, and then opened
her mind. Directed it at the two seasonal energies, and as soon as it made contact
through mental transmission, they were gone from the dimension. Disappeared.
Espeon, weak from the effort, fell down on her podium. Filled with concern and fear,
Umbreon rushed to her side, and attempted to comfort her. "Are they gone?"
With the shadow of a whisper, two chilling words left the mouth of the Goddess."They're gone,"

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Espeon felt her own heart crack. "I am sorry, Leafeon. That isn't possible."
But Leafeon didn't believe this.
"There must be another way, I-"
"ENOUGH!" Yelled Espeon, her musical voice cutting through the vicious atmosphere. "I
have this all planned. In my few moments of meditation I have reached an epiphany.
Leafeon, I will banish you to earth. On your mission, you will search for an Eevee. When
you find one, you will do as I instructed before and you will evolve to your pre-evolution
and then evolve back. That shall satisfy your hunger for the thrill of evolution."
Gasps surrounded the air. Banish? Of all, Leafeon is the least vicious. She is the least
suspicious. Even the word struck her with a twitch of fear.
All eyes were on Leafeon.
"I accept,"
Espeon nodded. She closed her eyes, and was quiet for a very long time. Espeon's mind
was closed. She was rejecting all their thoughts, emotions and was concentrating on
waking up one of her inner powers, one that has been dormant for thousands of era's.
The power, the power that pulsated, the power the was soon swelling inside Espeon's
body. Soon, very soon, she would open her eyes and her mind, and let the power flow
straight into Leafeon's soul. She would then be non-existent, dead to all The Seven.
However, she would be sent to earth in her Pokémon body, and not her natural energy
form.
"Wait!" Screeches a gentle creature. The sound startled Espeon, and her meditation was
cut off. Disintegrated. A quiet rage flared in Espeon.

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Espeon closed her senses. “I am sorry to say, but you cannot evolve. We elements were
not made to evolve in any way. We remain the same, never changing. Why, if we change,
so does the structure of the earth. It will never work or run the same way again.”
"And power without compassion is cruel," Added Flareon, looking at the forest power in a
new light. Leafeon quickly shook her head, trying to flick the thoughts away.
She stared right at the flame goddess. Leafeon's vicious eyes seemed to burn right
through her. "You're wrong," Her mind whispered.
"You are foolish, forest energy!" Reprimanded the king of darkness.
Her eyes snapped to him. "Do not talk about me that way." She uttered, a rage boiling
within.
"Is it power you seek, or the thrill of evolution?" Asked Espeon. She had just opened her
mind again from a deep state of mediation. Her eyes focused on the vengeful energy.
Leafeon thought. "I'm more attracted to the evolving. I've watched other Pokémon evolve
and they seemed to have enjoyed the experience. I would also like to feel the same. Why
do you ask?"
"I believe there may be a way to restore your original form." She replied. Original form?
"What is this… original form… That you speak of?"
"All seven of us evolved from a weaker Pokémon. That weaker form is a Pokémon built to
evolve and adapt to certain environments. That Pokémon is one of the cutest Pokemon ever, and is called Eevee, and each one
of us are its evolved form. If you find and Eevee, it may be able to help you revert back
to your pre-evolved form. Yes, you too would become an Eevee. Then, that Pokémon
may also hold the key to evolution. You should then, though tiring activities, be able to
have your special evolution back to Leafeon."
The sweet leafy energy thought. She thought, and thought, and contemplated the whole plan.