Digimon: the Dark Monarch
Author's note: This is the first time I'm writing a fanfic and English isn't my first language so if you see any grammar mistakes, feel free to correct me in your reviews and if anyone out there would like to beta read me, again put it in your review. Okay that's enough boring you so, let's get rockin'.
Disclaimer: Oh before I forget: I don't own anything except the things I own.
Chapter 1: Spirits awaken
At first glance, everything seemed fine in the Digital world. But when you took a better look, you could see the gigantic, dreary castle, positioned directly at the center of the world. Surrounding it were 10 spire-like objects of different colors that shined with an eerie light. That castle belonged to the tyrant that held the Digital world in his evil clutches; his very name was enough to send chills up the spine of even the strongest warriors the digital world had to offer. He and his army of Digimon had taken control of the new Digital world but as things go with tyrannical leaders, that was not enough for him, so he set his sights on a new world, a world where he was sure not to get any resistance because, what could a human possibly do to an almighty Digimon like himself, right? Wrong. He was so sure of himself, that he overlooked two small problems: one, he could not gain access to the real world, because the only way there, the legendary Gate of Unity was destroyed and two, even if he would somehow get there, he would be faced with the Legendary Warriors, the greatest defenders both worlds ever knew.
Just as the cloaked shadow was mulling over the first problem, for he did not yet know of the second one, a new shadow entered the room and spoke: "Father, we have captured him." The first figure turned around, and said: "Very good Centuriomon, now bring him to me." The second figure nodded and at his signal two creatures that looked like a cross between a dragon, a robot and a navy seal entered the room, dragging between them, what looked like a rabbit clown that emitted a strong, radiant light. "Ah, Cherubimon my old friend so nice to see you again." spoke the taller shadow with an almost inaudible growl lacing his words. "Now, you shall tell me where you have hidden the ten pieces of the Gate of Unity otherwise, your life will end in this castle." Although Cherubimon was in a real bind, all he did was stare at the cloaked shadow and spat: "Never. You may do as you wish to me but know this: I swear on the graves of my fellow Celestial Angels, that the location of the gates' pieces and foundation will never leave my mouth." "Very well, my friend." The figure faked a sad sigh then turned to Centuriomon and said: "Send one of your Sealsdramon to Murdermon and tell him to prepare the guillotine. We shall execute this disgrace to the Digimon race as soon as possible. Meanwhile, lock him in the dungeon."
With this he turned and left. Centuriomon nodded to the Sealsdramon duo and with that, one of them dragged Cherubimon to the dungeon while the other one sped off to find Murdermon. When Cherubimon was sure, that he was alone, he used his telepathic abilities to contact an old friend of his. "Oryxmon, my friend, I need your help." "What can I do for you my Lord and friend?" answered Oryxmon immediately. "After their adventure in the previous Digital world, you have been placed in the role of the guardian of the spirits of the legendary warriors. Release all of them and let them call out to their respective partners, then greet them in the village of unity and tell them about their new mission, to defeat Caesarmon once and for all." replied Cherubimon with an urgent tone in his thoughts. "But his castle is impenetrable and Caesarmon unbeatable, how will they do it?" questioned Oryxmon. "In that light, Caesarmon is different from any evil that our world has ever faced. He has complete faith in his Generals, so he made them the power source of the barrier that protects his castle. As for him being unbeatable, his mortality is sealed away in his son, Centuriomon. If the warriors can find a way to defeat him, it will give them the edge in their fight." That was everything Oryxmon knew, and the last happy thing he has heard from his friend. But not the last thing, as he asked the question to which he dreaded the answer: "If you know so much and since you are one of the Celestial Angels, why don't you greet the warriors and explain this to them?" As soon as he received an answer, he wished he never asked. "Because, my friend, I am leaving this world, and this time, it's for good."
With that, the scene shifted to a large temple where a black goat like creature stood, shock clearly written on his face. This was Oryxmon, the guardian of the 11 legendary spirits. After his shocked expression faded, a look of determination settled in his eyes. He turned and ran into the temple, approaching the back wall, where 11 circles were drawn, and in the middle of each was the symbol of one of the legendary warriors. Then Oryxmon said the following words: "Eleven warriors protect us all; eleven humans shall come from their world to assist us in this time of need." He then took a deep breath and started reciting: "The courage of their leader burns brightly as flame" When he spoke those words the outline of the red circle burst into flames, then the middle opened, revealing the spirits of flame. "The piercing eyes of their voice of reason bring light into even the darkest night." The outline of the white circle began glowing, and revealed the spirits of light. "The cool voice of their scout brings relief in even the strongest fires of doubt." A cold breeze was felt, as the light blue circle opened, revealing the spirits of ice. "The voice of the brave warrior of the skies will lift even the densest fog, covering their eyes" A strong gust of wind blew through the temple as the lavender circle revealed the spirits of wind. "The calm demeanor of their problem solver calms even the strongest storm." Thunder cracked above the temple, and sparks of electricity flew on the outline of the yellow circle, as it revealed the spirits of thunder. "The steel-like wits of their tactician will blunt even the sharpest blade of their enemies." All metallic objects in the room started rusting as the grey circle revealed the spirits of steel. "The fluid mind of the river will wash away their worries." All the water in the room went crazy as the azure circle revealed the spirits of water. "The rock hard determination of their driving force will outlast even the hardiest warriors." An earthquake shook the temple as the brown circle revealed the spirits of earth. "The everlasting wisdom of their guardian will support them as the roots support the forest" All the trees around the temple started growing wildly as the green circle revealed the spirits of wood. "The strong mind of their ally will hide them from sight like shadows." The room was plunged into darkness and when the shadows scattered the spirits of darkness were floating in front of their circle. "And finally, the strong will of their guardian angel will make miracles happen." The gold circle opened revealing two spirits unknown to the Digital world. They were the spirits of miracles. "Spirits, call out to your allies in the real world, we need their help." said Oryxmon sternly. The spirits started glowing with a bright light and created a sphere, with which Oryxmon sent his message to the real world.
TBC
Phew, that took a long time to write. Anyway tell me what you think and look out for the next episode of Digimon: the Dark Monarch.
