I really want more Fanfiction on Ryo and Milleniummon. Since nothing more seems to be forthcoming, here is my try at one. I got most of my information on the Wonderswan plot and all from other Fanfiction. Especially from Laryna6 and Ajora's.
In this Prologue Ryo falls through Cyberspace. He can't think clearly and what you read here is pretty much he at his core, without experience telling him what might be wrong with it.
Prologue
He felt himself falling. Then he was floating. Sometimes he felt a prickling sensation on his skin, but at other times he felt as though he was falling through water. Other times he felt nothing at all. He couldn't really tell what he was feeling now or where he was. All he knew was that he needed to hold on – had to hold onto what was his.
He fell through the code which described fire and water, plains and mountains. Sometimes the code around him spoke of living beings thinking, moving, living. Sometimes battles took place in between the code and something was erased, parts incorporated into the winner to make what remained stronger.
And he wondered what happened. He felt as though the code should have gone somewhere else. But he couldn't quite comprehend where.
Another code was erased right next to him. The boy? curled into himself, around an egg? and looked down. That was when he realised he was made up of code too. A mass of numbers and symbols brought together in some kind of shape with arms and legs and a torso, all curled around another mass of code with a similar code, yet different.
The egg? he guarded was His, he knew. It was what he had fought and lost without knowing. Defenseless without him, it would grow and change shape, grow into what it once was like the others were supposed to. Yet it would also be different for it was finally found. It was where it was supposed to be.
And the boy? wished it had always been so. He wished he hadn't destroyed this precious code in his arms, and he wished it would forgive him. He wished those missing and scrambled pieces in it would heal and be what they should always have been. They had hurt each other before. Now the price had been paid. Yes, the pain and suffering had been enough. The wars and battles they had waged against each other were enough. They had paid the world for their sins with it was time to rest. Maybe it was time to heal. Maybe they could finally truly get to know each other. Maybe, finally, they could heal each other.
And so the boy? embraced his egg? as they fell through time and space into this new world, for a new beginning.
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In another time, a computer bid farewell and wished him luck, for the good of all, as he watched a similar boy fall down a cliff.