A/N: I am a huge digimon fan so I decided to write my own adventure saga. The first chapter is a brief introduction to the newest digidestined leader and sets in motion the next generation of digidestined. This is the first story I have ever written so feedback is much appreciated so I can improve my writing skills! Thanks for taking the time to read this and I hope you like it! (:
Disclaimer: I do not own the digimon franchise or the digimon characters. That prodigious accomplishment would belong to the wonderful Bandai, Toei Anime, and Akiyoshi Hongo. I only own my OCs
It is an experience quite unlike any other, seeing the digital world for the first time. No words can adequately do it justice, yet here I am, making an honest effort, nonetheless.
I was of a ripe, young age for my first journey to the digital world - ripe in imagination but too naive to appreciate my surroundings and what it signified I would become. A digidestined. And the leader, at that. But that would come, in time, as I matured. As for my imagination, I suppose I had the typical creation of a nine-year-old. However, it was just right to align with the unique energy of the digital realm. (Similar to all beings, the digital world emits an energy, or aura. It allows contact to those whose energies are most similar to its own).
My first trip was brief, but unaided by the native beings called digimon. Regardless, living in the woods for some years had made me accustomed to hardships. I had left home when I was six years old and fled to the woods which bordered my small town. Surprisingly, no one had come after me and I was allowed to continue my education.
I relied on my seemingly superhuman powers on my own. I never questioned any of the irregularities, I simply did what I needed to survive. Enhanced speed, stealth, and agility combined with the ability to manipulate fire left me able to fend for myself. Security was near negligible in the small town so I could easily steal food, clothing, and supplies. I knew it was not moral, so I vowed to one day repay the town as a whole. But for the mean time, I was quite alright with my secluded lifestyle.
I had been scampering about the familiar woods during that particular summer. I was always looking for adventure when school was not in session. Unlike my fellow classmates, I did not have a home to invite my school friends for playing. During the school year, I was permitted to spend the afternoon playing games at their house. Sometimes I would pretend that I was an average child with a home and family. But I would always leave in the evening to return to my exceptional life. Through the summer, I did not cross paths with my friends. So rather I played on my own amongst the trees.
While wandering through a familiar section of the woods, I came across an unexpected cave. I had come to the understanding that I knew the locations of all caves in the area, and had slept in all of them on various occasions. Being a curious-minded child, I ran towards the cave with a reckless abandon. As a got closer, I noticed I small gleam coming from within the stony walls. Within seconds, it discharged and enveloped my entire being. Then, I was falling.
