High above the cliffs in a forest was an Umbreon with a scar crossing his right eye. He sat with his yellow rings glowing in the moonlight. His eyes were shut as he felt the cold breeze in his face. Suddenly, his ears perked and his blood red eyes burst open as he heard pawsteps coming from behind him. He turned around to see an Espeon with the tip of her right ear missing.

"Hello my love" he smiled.

"Greetings, Nightlight" the Espeon replied, sitting beside him.

Nightlight sighed as he looked down to the ground.

"What's the matter?" The Espeon asked.

"It's just I'm afraid of what might happen to our home. Our heroes that saved and protected our home long ago are now gone and we can't live in fear of the Dark One for eternity. What are we going to do, Clairvoya?" Nightlight asked.

"Don't worry, Nightlight, we can't give up on our village. They look up to us. We are their leaders and Arceus would help us if we need it" Clairvoya answered.

"We're always count on Arceus when we need his aid, but when will he give us the answer we are looking for?" Nightlight asked.

"Just be patient, Nightlight, our answer will come soon" Clairvoya replied, as she licked Nightlight's chin. He shied away from her.

Suddenly, Clairvoya's gem on her forehead began to glow and her eyes widened. "I feel Arceus, he finally has an answer." She said happily.

"What is it?" Nightlight asked.

"I don't know, it's in a form of a prophecy. Only eight brave souls of unity will give hope power to save our home"

"What in the name of Arceus is that supposed to mean?!" Nightlight asked.

The light from Clairvoya's gem died down. "Arceus has spoken" she stated.