I finally got around making a new chapter for this. I think I'll sign it as complete and then add a new chapter now and then if the inspiration hits me. Enjoy :-)

At the beginning of creation, Arceus gave the world a drop of his blood.

This drop was shaped to become the firstborn of Pokemons. Thus, Mew was born.

Mew moved trough the world, and everything the small Pokemon touched received the gift of life from Arceus.

Mew touched the trees, thus the grass type.

Mew touched the waters, thus the water type.

Mew touched the fires, thus the fire type.

He then touched the cold ice, thus the ice type.

He touched the tough rocks, thus the rock type.

He touched the hard steel, thus the steel type.

Then Mew saw the mighty thunder, and gave life to it, thus the electric type.

Then Mew played with the war earth, thus creating the earth type.

Then Mew felt the rushing wind, and willed it to life, thus creating the flying type.

Then Mew grew scared of the dark of the night and of the creeping shadows, and his fear created the dark and type.

The Mew saw the many, many leaves on the trees, and thought it would be good if someone ate them. Thus the bug type.

With all these types of Pokemon now in the world, some of them began to fight among each other. Mew saw this, and by acknowledging it, he created the fighting type.

Then, Mew saw a plant using poison in its petals to protect itself against Pokemon. Mew touched the plant, and was cut on a finger. The blood on the plant gave origin to the poison type.

Then, Mew remembered the great dragons that had created the world, and gave them companions in this world. Thus, the dragon type was born.

Then, Mew thought how Arceus would be if he had no powers. If He had been a normal Pokemon. Thus, the normal type was born.

Seeing Mew good work, Arceus decided to reward Mew and gave him companions on the world with powers similar to the ones Mew possessed. Thus the psychic type.

But then, the sons of man, who wanted to control all and believed to know better even than the Creator, decided that they deserved the power of creation for themselves. They wanted to use the power for their own leisure, instead of letting all creatures bask in its light.

So, they devised a plan to trick Mew. They cried for his help, saying that one of their companion was fatally wounded by a Pokemon, and that they needed Mew's power in order to save him. The Pokemons told Mew it was a trick, that no Pokemon would attack a human, and that humans did not deserve Mew's gifts. But Mew went anyway, refusing to let a life go to waste. So, he went to the place the sons of man told him to go. When he got there, he fell into the ambush. Mew cried for help, but no Pokemon answered, as they were too terrified to help and believed that Mew brought his fate upon himself by believing the sons of man. Thus the humans killed Mew... and stole his blood.

Arceus was furious.

He was so enraged that he send a curse upon that stolen blood, so that it may never bring happiness, but only sadness, despair and fear.

But then, He learned of the Pokemon betrayal of Mew. His fury was boundless. He decided that to punish Pokemon and humans alike, he would give a power to humans.

Not the power of creation they so much wanted, but the power of destruction.

Among the humans, there was a young man, just at the doorstep of adulthood. He was kind and gentle, and he was in love with a beautiful woman.

The humans who stole Mew's blood, in their ever growing jealousy and hate, captured the young man and his beloved. They tortured them and enslaved them. They used the girl for their pleasure and forced the young man to watch. After that, they killed her.

And then they forced the young man to drink Mew's blood.

Arceus saw this, and decided that not all of the sons of man would receive the power of destruction, but only this young man, so that he could free himself and avenge his beloved.

So, when the last drop of Mew's blood went down the young man throat, he changed into a creature of hate and desperation, of rage and destruction.

Mewtwo was born.

He used his new power to destroy all of the monsters that killed his love.

When they were all dead, he used his power to shape the land around him into a massive cave. A tomb to remember his beloved, and a refuge where hide his eternal hate and fury.

So, even today, Mewtwo still wait for someone to come and give peace to his bleeding heart.