Wow. For a devious mischief maker of a Pokeman (opposite of a Humon,) that is a really cute female Gengar.
But anyway, I like the idea a lot, Hunter, but we should probably keep it on the back burner until after the sequel and the prequel to PMDSPA.
If you are reading this, then I have managed to free at least one soul from Hoopa's spell. There is hope for saving humanity yet.
But before I elaborate on that particular topic, don't fret about not being able to remember anything - amnesia is highly likely to occur in individuals who travel between universes, and when there is interference, it is almost inevitable. In this case, I am responsible, and I must apologise for employing it as my last resort. I cannot, however, return your memories to you, nor would I if I could. All you need to know at present is that you were once a Pokémon, but are now human.
Our enemy is known as Hoopa, as you have no doubt concluded. Back in our universe, he had collected one specimen from the highest evolved stage from each Evolutionary Line for an experiment. You were merely one of many enthralled Pokémon, destined to sow chaos upon the humans, but something in you hearkened to my words. Something in you broke free of the mental bonds he had laid on your mind and embraced the light.
But do not mistake my optimism for naïvety; thwarting Hoopa will be the most difficult challenge I shall ever face - the most difficult challenge you will ever face. It was within my abilities to seal away his power, but that would have left me unable to deal with the threat of his thralls. Humanity is not prepared for the war that is coming, so I had to delay your arrival, along with that of the thralls, that I could establish myself here on earth and be in a position to guide you. That is what I intend to do, from this point forward.
Meet me at my office in the city hall. You will feel lost and utterly bewildered, but remain calm and ask the citizens around you for directions to the police commissioner. Once you get to my secretary, say to her, "I have embraced the light," and show her the stamp on the front of this letter. We shall speak thereafter and all your questions will be answered.
The fate of both our universes are at stake. Come see me posthaste and whatever you do, do not reveal any of this to the mayor.
~ Archibald Virtue