Author's note: this is the revised version of Elemental
Masters. People were saying that it was a little too like the fanfiction
Pokemon Master. So I decided to revise it and make some minor changes.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters except for
my original characters, Cloud and Crystal. I don't own digimon either.
The Prophecy…
Gusts
of icy wind blew threw the Forbidden Forest of Atlantis.
A dark shadow dashed from one
massive tree to another. It was clear that he didn't want to be seen, a second
shadow followed closely behind the first. The two shadows darted out of the
protecting foliage of the forest into the grassy plains, drawing nearer and
nearer to their destination.
Yamato
Ishida, a Dark master, swiftly and silently ran threw the plains of Africa, his
midnight black cloak swishing behind him. The other shadow, a digimon that was
about the size of a panther and with shiny silver fur and dark black stripes,
jagged spikes lined its was around its back. This was the dark evolved form of
Gabumon; the faithful digimon ran silently next to his master and only
remaining friend, telepathically speaking with him. *Matt, where are we
heading? We've been on the road for hours; with that time we could have
destroyed another base of the Dark Circle. * * Patience, Gabumon. We've
arrived. * The duo was staring down at a burning village, raided by the
Circle.
Gabumon
curled his lip in disgust, * Look, Matt, another village gone to waste. It
was probably a rebel village to! * Yamato flung back the hood of his cloak,
revealing stunning features; long spiky blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail.
Icy blue eyes stared at the burning village, no revealing emotion reflected in
those cold depths. His mouth was set in a grim line, his eyebrows were knitted
together, in silent anger, * The Circle, is set on destroying everything the
Rebels hold in value, * his blue eyes flashed, *Fools and cowards, is
what the Circle is made of! * Then
Yamato set off at a dead run toward the burning village, with his digimon right
at his heels, both in a dangerous mood.
Meanwhile,
a figure dressed in flaming red, was running to the opposite of the village, a
flaming bird digimon above her. Sora Takenouchi, a Fire master, was dashing
toward the village. She communicated with her bird digimon, giving quick
instructions, * Flamedramon, you go toward the east side of the village
while I take the south side! We'll meet up in the center, when this is done!
Good luck Bi! * With that the Fire master dashed off toward the south side,
and her digimon for the east.
When
Sora arrived at the south end, a large amount of masters from the dark circle
were there, ripping apart houses, and killing villagers. Seeing a young girl
surrounded by sneering masters, set Sora's blood on a boil. She dashed off in
that direction, her hood whipping back revealing a beautiful young face. With
flaming red hair tied into two buns, beautiful ruby eyes, and a goddess of a
body, people were easily deceived that Sora was one of the strongest masters
there were in the element of fire. Thinking quickly, Sora brought her hands
together, and then murmuring something under her breath, she slowly drew her
hands apart. A glowing reddish orange ball of fire was formed, casting it off
in the crowd of masters, she shouted, "Fire Star!" the ball of fire shot out in
all directions, scattering the masters and leaving the girl enough room to run.
Sora then shouted at the bewildered girl, "Run!" the frightened girl needed no second
bidding.
When
the masters gathered their wits, they turned toward Sora snarling, one of them
a Water Master, grinned at her evilly, "Well, well, what do we have here. A
beautiful maiden, eh?" his ugly face jeered at her, "Well, you won't be so pretty
when we're done with ya." And with that
the masters charged at Sora.
Two
dark figures were watching the action that was taking place in the village. The
taller shadow stepped out into the moonlight. The person was an extremely
handsome young man, around the age of eighteen or so. His midnight black was so
black that it shone blue, when light touched it. The mysterious stormy blue
eyes pierced the surrounding darkness; a muscular body was hidden beneath the
folds of a dark cloak. The smaller shadow was his Bond Companion, a huge black
tiger with silver stripes, and huge dark wings. The young man's lips scarcely
moved when he spoke something in a deadly whisper, and this is what Cloud
Eclipse, the last and the strongest Old Mage, said,
When the planets
align…
And darkness overrules light…
Hope
shall crumble…
Light
will be diminished…
Fire
drained…
Water
frozen…
Rock
shall weaken…
Weather
strengthen…
Lightning
burning…
Grass
growing…
Knowledge
dying…
Sincerity
gone…
And
psychic ruling all…
Thus…
The
darkest chapter…
Of
the earth shall begin….
A
young woman, her name was Crystal Moon, an angelwoman, stepped out of the
shadows to join Cloud, she was extremely beautiful, with flowing brownish
reddish hair, and large clear blue eyes. Her clear musical voice ran around
her…and this is what she sang…
When darkness learns to love…
Then
fire shall burn with strength…
Water
shall flow…
Hope
will be strong again…
Rock
shall piece together…
Weather
shall lose…
Grass
shall die…
But
with knowledge…
Light…
And
sincerity gone…
Will
the remaining…
Be
able…
To
save the world…
From
the clutches…
Of
lightning…
And
psychic…
Will
they survive?
The
most frightening chapter of their lives…
And with those words
still hovering in the air…the trio had vanished into the forest.
Angelwoman:
part of the sacred angel people. Able to sprout wings, has a gift for healing.
Old Mages: a group of extremely
powerful mages, with the magic gift, instead of an elemental one. Also able to
produce wings, they also have a bond companion. Old Mages were considered the
strongest beings ever, who had immense amounts of magic in them, they were
thought to have been wiped out.
Bond Companion: a
animal that old mages have. They can telepathically converse with their
masters, bond companions also have small amounts of the old magic in them. Usually
in the form of a wild cat with wings.
