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CHILDHOOD - ADOLESCENCE

her mother could best be described as crazed. she openly loathed every aspect of the world, shielding herself and her child from it by securing them within the confines of a home settled in the midst of inherited property. lili remembers her childhood vividly - for it was one of solitude and the haphazard teachings of her dam. she is often reminded of wandering across their property more often than naught, barefoot and curious about the world and its inhabitants. but, her mother was desperate to keep her safe and ignorant. she wove tales meant to inspire fear in hopes of keeping her child from taking leave of their abode. as lili developed, she only found such stories to be far more curious than they were frightening. [break][break]

"mother, if the world is such a terrible place why do we not bother with fixing it?" 
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"because mankind and pokemon are both tainted. they don't see it. but i do - we do." 
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she had accepted this, at first. but, the girl still found the idea of mending the world to be a truly marvelous idea. surely it was no different than mending a torn piece of fabric?
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"the scar remains. see? it is ugly."
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oh, yes. that certainly was true. it was relatively easy to break that which had been fixed. perhaps a more permanent solution would work? simply slapping a band-aid upon the earth would not do, she realized. so, during her years she educated herself with the books that had been stocked within the shelves of their home. they were once owned by her grandfather - someone whom prided himself on being an anarchist. she developed an affinity toward philosophy, working to improve herself gradually and increase her level of intellect. her mother's eyes grew more fearful with each day as she observed her child, uncertain if her grasp upon her daughter would remain. lili was become a young woman, her form filling out gradually and her eyes alight with a fire that would eventually lead her from their home.
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attempts at squashing the spirit failed, the unbridled passion lili had felt increasing her own willpower as she resisted her mother's clever tactics.
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"i'll fix it, mother. i'll fix everything that hurt you," she assured, her grip upon her grandfather's book tight. "and then you can be happy. you can step outside of this place again."
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ADOLESCENCE - PRESENT

she took leave of her nest at a relatively tender age, her fifteenth year spent wriggling free from her mother's grasp and slipping into the world. as she was exposed to all of its ilk lili's confidence in her future wavered only slightly. the world seemed bright and good - but, soon, she discovered the numerous flaws plaguing it. they were little things - little inconsistent tears and rips that sowed the seeds of discord and promised nothing good. such imperfection should be ironed out, yet not much was done to cure such symptoms. the apparent lack of order caused her to grow upset, the young woman forced to steel herself against such a truth as she quickly rediscovered her purpose.
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"a world without spirit - without disparity - will save us."
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a hand reached out, beckoning her from the shadows.
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"save this world. remake it so that we may live in prosperity."
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and lili had accepted it, gladly, taking on the galactic insignia with starry eyes.
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"i will fix it," she breathed. "i will help."