It was a dark night in the grass lands of the Pokemon trainer school but it did not matter. Cynthia wanted peace and quiet after finding out that she almost died today. "So what is bothering you, Cynthia?" Cynthia turns around to find a man with yellow eyes and red hair staring at her. "Nothing much Cerberus, I am just thinking a lot about today at the lake. The lake is accounted for the legend of a unknown spirit. They say a woman gave her heart and soul out to the lake to become one with it to create peace and harmony for the lake since in ancient times, it was a area where Pokemon battles were held. To think we had some destruction happen there today, it is unthinkable. Cerberus looked at Cynthia and laughed. "You are one of my three commanders in the name of our emblem so you must keep your guard up. It wasn't a good reflection on you to faint in the lake and let Steven rescue you." Cynthia looks up at the stars in the sky and begins to cry. "He rescued me because he loves me and not because of me being part of the Trinity of your organization. We try to protect the people by repeating the processes of stopping Pokemon thieves and letting Pokemon live closely in nature." Cerberus looks up at the sky as well. "To think that scientists believe Pokemon came from there, they are wrong. Pokemon are just like people, they originated in a different area of evolution then we did, that is all." Cerberus walks away and Cynthia puts her hand on her shoulder and walks in the other direction towards the school.
