Digimon: The Pre-Series

Introduction

A boy in his early teens stood on the edge of a cliff during a storm. He lifted his foot up and let it hang over the edge. "Goodbye, cruel world." he said as he stepped over the edge. Below the cliff was a beach. At the point where the cliff-wall meets the sand, there was large rocks, he was aiming for them for a definite death. He was falling and falling, he closed his eyes just as a small object flew past him and hit the rock he was about to impact on. The object made an explosion just moments before the boy killed himself. He opened his eyes just before they were shut permanently. The explosion completely destroyed him, cuts and bruises lined his body while large gashes were present on his chest and stomach. His clothes were just torn rags now. The explosion shot his body into the cliff-wall, where it slid down and the formations on the cliff-wall left cuts all over his back. He slid down onto the sand behind the rocks.

That evening, a girl in her mid-teens, wearing a royal dress stood in the courtyard of a castle, staring at the stars. There were supposed to be guards watching over her but she sent them away when they got tired. Then she noticed a shooting star, she made a wish as tradition dictates. "I wish I could have freedom." she said before heading into the castle and walking to her room. She laid down on her back on her bed and stared out the window above the head of her bed. She pulled the sheets over herself as a small object flew in her window, just getting under her sheet and driving itself into her gut. The only thing stopping her blood from flying all over her room was the sheet that she just pulled over herself. Her vision got blurry and her muscles got weak as she lost more and more blood. She tried to call for help but her muscles couldn't handle the stress without blood pumping through her body and she died in her bed, mouth slightly agape.

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