Mt.Moon to the east of Pewter City was Alec's next destination. Professor Oak, the man now in charge of paying him, had requested photographs and notes on the local Clefairy population.
Which neatly explained why the unwilling reincarnate was currently climbing towards one of the lower peaks rather than going through the numerous tunnels within. Thankfully, while steep, it was not a vertical climb.
"Now, the thing about the Fairy type?" and it offered the mage a good opportunity to talk to his PokeMon.
Zeph was happily wrapped around his neck and Sirius, having four limbs, was having significantly less trouble with the climb than Alec was.
"No two Fairy types are truly the same," Alec grunted out as he climbed up another step. "And there's a fairly simple reason for that. The Fairy type operates on special rules that the others don't. They aren't grounded in reality and their rules reflect that because every Fairy type PokeMon represents a story."
"Houn?" Sirius asked as they stopped to rest on a fairly flat plateau.
"Drap," Zeph told him. "Drap-drap-py!"
"Okay, fair enough. There are -some- consistent rules for them. Weak to Steel and Poison, strong against Fighting, Dragons and Dark. This follows a theme, though, the same as the PokeMon themselves." Alec had to stop talking and take several deep breaths. They weren't that high, and he wasn't aiming to reach the peaks, but mountain climbing was best done slowly. "Every Fairy represents a story. The Hatenna's are the Witch, Hidden in the Woods. Impidimp are the Cunning Tricksters. The Igglybuff line are characterized by their final evolution, Wigglytuff, and it's the Rabbit that takes the Dreamer on her Journey."
Alec walked to the side of the plateau and pointed down towards a ridge, hidden well above the cave that went through the mountain. Down below, Sirius and Zeph could both see a handful of Clefairy and a single Clefable dancing and chanting, persistently turning to face the barely-visible moon in the late-afternoon sky.
"Clefairy are the Royal Visitors from Beyond the Sky," Alchemist explained before he sat down and began to dig through his backpack for the camera he'd picked up in Pewter for this specific job. "Little oddity, there. Despite being relatively consistent with the rest of the Kaguya myth, from a certain point of view, they don't have the 'Pick Up' ability."
Pausing briefly in loading film into the device, Alec reached over and rubbed the top of Sirius's head.
He was a good boy, letting the mage ramble the way he did.
"Anyway. If the Fairy typing represents 'stories', then there are some generalities that impact them as a whole. In a story, the 'Hero' always wins the 'Fight' and slays the wicked 'Dragon' to banish the 'Darkness'. But, if the story is a tragedy, then the 'Hero' will succumb to the 'Dragon's 'Poison' and die. Steel, however, represents something of an oddity. It may be a link to the idea of 'Cold Iron' being a weakness of the Fae in general... or it could be that Steel, being the most rooted in hard and unyielding forms, is anathema to the infinite flexibility that forms the core of Fairy types. Functionally two diametric opposites meeting with Steel coming out on top."
Alec... really couldn't be sure. The fae were rooted deeply in allegory and spiritualism. Steel... wasn't.
The mage hummed quietly in thought as Zeph slithered her way up to rest on top of his head as he fused in True Seeing and Clairvoyance/Clairaudience to the camera lens. Now he wouldn't need to use any pesky 'Flash Photography' and he could zoom in from twice as far away!
Lifting the camera up to his eyes, Alec used one hand to adjust the focus on the distant, dancing PokeMon and snapped a picture of the lead Clefable directing the dancing Clefairy.
Then he had to look away when he felt a heavy weight lay itself across his lap.
"Aww, who's a good boy," Alec cooed, letting Sirius distract him. "You are, yes you are!"
"Drap!" Zeph complained, nipping at his ear.
"I'm sorry, Zephy. You can't be a good boy," Alec admitted with a chuckle as he set the camera back down in his backpack and used the free hand to run across the top of her head. "You can be my good girl instead, alright?"
"Dree-py!" she agreed, pushing her head up against his hand.
Apparently, that was considered an acceptable compromise.
Picking the camera back up, Alec brought it back up to eye level as the elusive 'Normal' type PokeMon down below continued to twirl and dance. It clearly served a purpose to them but, as the sun set and night fell, he couldn't really divine it.
The night sky over the mountain was gorgeous. Constellations that Alec couldn't name hung high in the sky, along with colors and star systems that were completely absent from the sky over where he'd often lived on Earth, hidden away by light pollution.
All the while, Clefairy danced. More joined the procession and, sometime during the whole event a second Clefable joined up to direct the pre-evolutions. Meanwhile, overhead brief streaks of light tore across the sky and caught the wizard's attention.
Capturing a meteor shower on film wasn't exactly easy, not for a standard camera, but Alec did his best. He did wonder if it was actually a meteor shower or a Minior shower but he wasn't that interested in waking Sirius up to go and find out.
Meanwhile, the dancing Clefairy down below had paired off and moved outwards into a circle with a single member of the... troupe? Troupe down below doing a pirouette in the middle of the event.
Alec had intended on just snapping a picture of the odd phenomenon. And he did!
But, more than that, he caught the brief moment as one of the countless falling stars -impacted- the Clefairy that was dancing in the very middle.
He snapped his final photograph as the Clefable, once a Clefairy, came out of its pirouette in a pose with its arms held out wide.
Even from his position high above the event, he could hear the cheering and clapping that came from the rest of the Clefairy.
That... had been fascinating. Beautiful, even.
And, like anything else involving a Fairy type PokeMon...
It didn't make a damned lick of sense to him.