PROLOG: Genesis
Hundred of millions of years ago, long before the known creation of man, before the creation of the land, and even before the very formation of what we know as earth, there was an alternate existence. This existence was built upon collective electronic information produced solely by it's own presence. Hence, because of this world's ability to rely on nothing more than itself, it became known as the Digital Realm. And He who took this existence into His own hands was known by no other name than Servermon. It was known that He had been there for everything.
Servermon controlled creation within the Digital Realm, yet he soon became bored of the inadequate life forms He had produced. Though He loved the beautiful flowers and glorious trees He had put forth before him, all that was left was to create living, breathing creatures. These life forms would be entitled to caring for what Servermon would be unable to watch over for the time being. Burrowing into the red earth of life in the Digital Realm, Servermon pulled forth a massive ball of clay and formed the first being. And, from this being, He split the form into three different lives. Data, to collect and hold balance, Vaccine, to create health and restore well-being, and Virus, to manage death and decay, which are inevitable.
Servermon, who was looked upon with limitless admiration by Data and Vaccine, was envied greatly by Virus. He resented being born only to take care of the world of which he never asked to be brought into. Enslaved into managing the horrible epitomes of death and rotting , Virus found the lives of vaccine and Data much more rewarding. They were endowed the powers to protect and create the glorious world created by their father, while he removed the unwanted waste. Virus did not appreciate only destroying what was unwanted, and in turn believed that he, himself, was unwanted.
One day, when Virus was deleting a decomposing part of the Digital Realm, he realized that when the data binding the land destroyed, it broke up into smaller pieces of fractal information before they vanished. However, it seemed that is was not impossible to harness this energy before it continued on. In turn, it's composition could be added onto that of which was not being destroyed, another life form. Virus began collecting data from what he was put to destroy, and slowly stored the information. Servermon had become to trusting of His servants, and now one had began to oppose him.
After years of overpassing time, Virus had collected data from the deleted mountains, plains, and skies of the Digital Realm. This caused his tiny, frail form to grow to unexplainable sizes and amplified his power endlessly. However, his seathing rage was still unappeased. He wanted revenge, just as many who have thought they were wronged before do. He sought out Servermon, willing to completely annihilate the kind and loving creator. In an outright attempt to display his newly acquired power, Virus destroyed the innocent Data and Vaccine in a single blast. Yet, most unusually, their collective information didn't vanish like any other fractal coding. Instead, it floated high above the realm and remained there.
Feeling the radiant anger from Virus energy alone, Servermon knew he could not take his new enemy lightly. Hence, he waged war on the scornful creature. For many years the war continued, and in each attempt to destroy his creator, Virus decomposed another part of the Digital Realm. However, this destruction was looked upon by both as a small sacrifice, and they moved on. It wasn't until the last valley of the Digital Realm's mountain area remained that Servermon realized what was happening. As each part of the realm was destroyed, Virus absorbed the wrecked coding and used it to strengthen his ability. Feeling himself weaken, Servermon knew there was only one way left to destroy the awful fiend.
Using the last of his power, Servermon destroyed the remaining land of the Digital Realm. Having nothing to survive off of, or anywhere to retrieve and discard information, both entities were fully obliterated, and vanish. Yet, the data that made of the Digital Realm, and the creatures who lived upon it, never truly disappeared. Rather, it relocated itself as a final defense mechanism and began reprocessing itself entirely.
It is a little known fact, though, that the world that the remains of the Digital Realm began to create was not only a world. They created world after world, reality after reality, universe after universe. Our universe. And the coding that made up Servermon, Data, Vaccine and Virus made up what we call Earth.
So, as we evolved as humans and became more technologically advanced, it had become obvious that we recreated the Digital Realm. Though, we called it the "Digital World", and the embodiments of Data, Vaccine, and Virus became what we know as "Digimon". It seems that a little coding of each original creation was placed into each descendant, respectfully. There after the world became awake to the fact that there was now a new reality, a new world on it's own, and soon humans became one with the digital world. Times changed and legends were created, but none as memorable as what happens in our story.
Hundred of millions of years ago, long before the known creation of man, before the creation of the land, and even before the very formation of what we know as earth, there was an alternate existence. This existence was built upon collective electronic information produced solely by it's own presence. Hence, because of this world's ability to rely on nothing more than itself, it became known as the Digital Realm. And He who took this existence into His own hands was known by no other name than Servermon. It was known that He had been there for everything.
Servermon controlled creation within the Digital Realm, yet he soon became bored of the inadequate life forms He had produced. Though He loved the beautiful flowers and glorious trees He had put forth before him, all that was left was to create living, breathing creatures. These life forms would be entitled to caring for what Servermon would be unable to watch over for the time being. Burrowing into the red earth of life in the Digital Realm, Servermon pulled forth a massive ball of clay and formed the first being. And, from this being, He split the form into three different lives. Data, to collect and hold balance, Vaccine, to create health and restore well-being, and Virus, to manage death and decay, which are inevitable.
Servermon, who was looked upon with limitless admiration by Data and Vaccine, was envied greatly by Virus. He resented being born only to take care of the world of which he never asked to be brought into. Enslaved into managing the horrible epitomes of death and rotting , Virus found the lives of vaccine and Data much more rewarding. They were endowed the powers to protect and create the glorious world created by their father, while he removed the unwanted waste. Virus did not appreciate only destroying what was unwanted, and in turn believed that he, himself, was unwanted.
One day, when Virus was deleting a decomposing part of the Digital Realm, he realized that when the data binding the land destroyed, it broke up into smaller pieces of fractal information before they vanished. However, it seemed that is was not impossible to harness this energy before it continued on. In turn, it's composition could be added onto that of which was not being destroyed, another life form. Virus began collecting data from what he was put to destroy, and slowly stored the information. Servermon had become to trusting of His servants, and now one had began to oppose him.
After years of overpassing time, Virus had collected data from the deleted mountains, plains, and skies of the Digital Realm. This caused his tiny, frail form to grow to unexplainable sizes and amplified his power endlessly. However, his seathing rage was still unappeased. He wanted revenge, just as many who have thought they were wronged before do. He sought out Servermon, willing to completely annihilate the kind and loving creator. In an outright attempt to display his newly acquired power, Virus destroyed the innocent Data and Vaccine in a single blast. Yet, most unusually, their collective information didn't vanish like any other fractal coding. Instead, it floated high above the realm and remained there.
Feeling the radiant anger from Virus energy alone, Servermon knew he could not take his new enemy lightly. Hence, he waged war on the scornful creature. For many years the war continued, and in each attempt to destroy his creator, Virus decomposed another part of the Digital Realm. However, this destruction was looked upon by both as a small sacrifice, and they moved on. It wasn't until the last valley of the Digital Realm's mountain area remained that Servermon realized what was happening. As each part of the realm was destroyed, Virus absorbed the wrecked coding and used it to strengthen his ability. Feeling himself weaken, Servermon knew there was only one way left to destroy the awful fiend.
Using the last of his power, Servermon destroyed the remaining land of the Digital Realm. Having nothing to survive off of, or anywhere to retrieve and discard information, both entities were fully obliterated, and vanish. Yet, the data that made of the Digital Realm, and the creatures who lived upon it, never truly disappeared. Rather, it relocated itself as a final defense mechanism and began reprocessing itself entirely.
It is a little known fact, though, that the world that the remains of the Digital Realm began to create was not only a world. They created world after world, reality after reality, universe after universe. Our universe. And the coding that made up Servermon, Data, Vaccine and Virus made up what we call Earth.
So, as we evolved as humans and became more technologically advanced, it had become obvious that we recreated the Digital Realm. Though, we called it the "Digital World", and the embodiments of Data, Vaccine, and Virus became what we know as "Digimon". It seems that a little coding of each original creation was placed into each descendant, respectfully. There after the world became awake to the fact that there was now a new reality, a new world on it's own, and soon humans became one with the digital world. Times changed and legends were created, but none as memorable as what happens in our story.