Digimon
It was a quiet and peaceful day. Nothing out of the ordinary. Well, except for the fact that this is the Digital World. There were lots of things happening, from playing games, to repairing and rebuilding villages. There hadn't been trouble in this part of the Digi-world for a long time. Rumors had been spread of a dark power that had swept over the far western part of the world. But that was a long way off from these digimon, and mainly was thought to be just scary bedtime stories for the digimon.
In each region, the strongest digimon, or Guardians, watched over the digimon. Above them were the 4 Great Warriors who helped to protect Okala Island. And above them, in a castle way up high on Celestial Mountain was the most powerful digimon of them all: Godmon. He was the oldest, and wisest of the digimon, but he was growing older, and he just wasn't as powerful as he used to be. That is where our story begins; at the beginning of the most horrible period of the East Digital World.
Chapter 1:
The Power to Save the Digi-World
Because of the ever weakening of Godmon, an Evil was able to enter the land. It started on the Mainland, away from the relative safety of Okala Island, which harbored Primary Village, and Celestial Mountain. It all happened very quickly. Very few messages ever reached another village before it was too late. And evil digimon swept through the villages, destroying all the digimon in his path and absorbing their data. Even the Guardians were unable to beat him. In his wake he left his minions, who enslaved the few surviving digimon into building Dark Core's that gave the Evil Digimon his power. Not long after he started his conquest, he had taken over every part of the Eastern Digi-World. All except for one: Okala Island. Godmon finally sensed what was happening, and called together the 4 great warriors.
"What is it, Godmon?" asked Seraphimon, 1 of the Great Warriors. "An evil is coming. There is not much time before it will get to Okala Island," Godmon said sternly. "What? How can this be? In order for this to be so, all of the Mainland of Dakura would have to have been conquered," Imperialdramon Paladin Mode said. "Besides," said Omnimon. "You would have sensed this a long time ago. That much evil power certainly is not able to hide itself from YOU?" "Ahh, I would have thought not, but I am weakening. I did not know it, but I realize why now. A few digimon that managed to escape sent word to me: this new evil is building Dark Cores." "What are these?" Magnadramon, the final Great Warrior asked.
"You would not know of these dark objects, for they are before your time. When the Digital World was first being formed, there were 4 all powerful digimon. Among them, was me. During these beginning times, one of the Digimon was corrupted, and became evil. He destroyed one of us, but the last two Godmon, I and another, survived. We fought hard, and in the end destroyed our corrupted comrade. We thought we had seen the last of him, but somehow, a few fragments of his data survived. The other Godmon and I then over viewed the construction of the Digital World. He to the west of me, and I took the east. Not long after we finished the main conformance of the Digital World, and its inhabitants, we noticed something strange. There was an area that neither of us could sense.
I discussed it over with the other Godmon, but he said that it was probably just another virus that popped up. He sent a few digimon to deal with it, but we never got word back, and this area became bigger and bigger. We also noticed that our powers were leaving us, so we decided that we needed to check it out ourselves. When we got there, we noticed lots of large black glowing crystals that immediately began to weaken us. Then, we saw him; an evil version of the corrupted Godmon from long ago. He attacked us, and nearly destroyed us. We each retreated to our sacred places, mine which was this very mountain. It was then that we created 4 Great Warriors. Each fought against this Evil being and in the final battle, they destroyed all of the Black Cores, and sacrificed themselves in order to get rid of him for good.
It seemed to have worked. In time, the Evil was forgotten, the Digital World was rebuilt and I created you from all the data the remained of the original Great Warriors. But more recently, I have been weakening. I have talked to Godmon of the West, and he said an Evil similar to that of long ago recently attacked. He had to recruit humans, from the real world to come and save the Western Digi-World. They were successful in stopping him. But now, the Evil has taken over here. I was unable to stop it... You must fight to hold him off as long as you can. I must use my last bit of power to summon protectors for out world too. It... will take... the last of... *ugh* ... my powers, but... I will... try."
"NO!! Master!! Please don't! We need you!!" Seraphimon begged. "No... Seraphimon. You need....the power...of... the sacred protectors." Godmon insisted. "Please master, stay; we need you here, to fight with us!!" Omnimon said. "No... Omnimon... You don't... I am to ... weak... to... be a.... real help.... Please... as a... last wish... from... me... Fight... fight to protect... Okala Island... for as long as you can!!"
And with this, Godmon of the East shone brightly and disappeared. 5 lights shot out from the castle atop Celestial Mountain, to the unknown. "Well, let's do as he asked." Says Imperialdramon. "We must fight as long as we can to protect Okala Island, until the Sacred Protectors come.
And off they flew, to protect Okala Island, as Godmon had asked. There only hope, lie in the real world. But will they really be able to save the Digital World? That's Next Chapter!!
It was a quiet and peaceful day. Nothing out of the ordinary. Well, except for the fact that this is the Digital World. There were lots of things happening, from playing games, to repairing and rebuilding villages. There hadn't been trouble in this part of the Digi-world for a long time. Rumors had been spread of a dark power that had swept over the far western part of the world. But that was a long way off from these digimon, and mainly was thought to be just scary bedtime stories for the digimon.
In each region, the strongest digimon, or Guardians, watched over the digimon. Above them were the 4 Great Warriors who helped to protect Okala Island. And above them, in a castle way up high on Celestial Mountain was the most powerful digimon of them all: Godmon. He was the oldest, and wisest of the digimon, but he was growing older, and he just wasn't as powerful as he used to be. That is where our story begins; at the beginning of the most horrible period of the East Digital World.
Chapter 1:
The Power to Save the Digi-World
Because of the ever weakening of Godmon, an Evil was able to enter the land. It started on the Mainland, away from the relative safety of Okala Island, which harbored Primary Village, and Celestial Mountain. It all happened very quickly. Very few messages ever reached another village before it was too late. And evil digimon swept through the villages, destroying all the digimon in his path and absorbing their data. Even the Guardians were unable to beat him. In his wake he left his minions, who enslaved the few surviving digimon into building Dark Core's that gave the Evil Digimon his power. Not long after he started his conquest, he had taken over every part of the Eastern Digi-World. All except for one: Okala Island. Godmon finally sensed what was happening, and called together the 4 great warriors.
"What is it, Godmon?" asked Seraphimon, 1 of the Great Warriors. "An evil is coming. There is not much time before it will get to Okala Island," Godmon said sternly. "What? How can this be? In order for this to be so, all of the Mainland of Dakura would have to have been conquered," Imperialdramon Paladin Mode said. "Besides," said Omnimon. "You would have sensed this a long time ago. That much evil power certainly is not able to hide itself from YOU?" "Ahh, I would have thought not, but I am weakening. I did not know it, but I realize why now. A few digimon that managed to escape sent word to me: this new evil is building Dark Cores." "What are these?" Magnadramon, the final Great Warrior asked.
"You would not know of these dark objects, for they are before your time. When the Digital World was first being formed, there were 4 all powerful digimon. Among them, was me. During these beginning times, one of the Digimon was corrupted, and became evil. He destroyed one of us, but the last two Godmon, I and another, survived. We fought hard, and in the end destroyed our corrupted comrade. We thought we had seen the last of him, but somehow, a few fragments of his data survived. The other Godmon and I then over viewed the construction of the Digital World. He to the west of me, and I took the east. Not long after we finished the main conformance of the Digital World, and its inhabitants, we noticed something strange. There was an area that neither of us could sense.
I discussed it over with the other Godmon, but he said that it was probably just another virus that popped up. He sent a few digimon to deal with it, but we never got word back, and this area became bigger and bigger. We also noticed that our powers were leaving us, so we decided that we needed to check it out ourselves. When we got there, we noticed lots of large black glowing crystals that immediately began to weaken us. Then, we saw him; an evil version of the corrupted Godmon from long ago. He attacked us, and nearly destroyed us. We each retreated to our sacred places, mine which was this very mountain. It was then that we created 4 Great Warriors. Each fought against this Evil being and in the final battle, they destroyed all of the Black Cores, and sacrificed themselves in order to get rid of him for good.
It seemed to have worked. In time, the Evil was forgotten, the Digital World was rebuilt and I created you from all the data the remained of the original Great Warriors. But more recently, I have been weakening. I have talked to Godmon of the West, and he said an Evil similar to that of long ago recently attacked. He had to recruit humans, from the real world to come and save the Western Digi-World. They were successful in stopping him. But now, the Evil has taken over here. I was unable to stop it... You must fight to hold him off as long as you can. I must use my last bit of power to summon protectors for out world too. It... will take... the last of... *ugh* ... my powers, but... I will... try."
"NO!! Master!! Please don't! We need you!!" Seraphimon begged. "No... Seraphimon. You need....the power...of... the sacred protectors." Godmon insisted. "Please master, stay; we need you here, to fight with us!!" Omnimon said. "No... Omnimon... You don't... I am to ... weak... to... be a.... real help.... Please... as a... last wish... from... me... Fight... fight to protect... Okala Island... for as long as you can!!"
And with this, Godmon of the East shone brightly and disappeared. 5 lights shot out from the castle atop Celestial Mountain, to the unknown. "Well, let's do as he asked." Says Imperialdramon. "We must fight as long as we can to protect Okala Island, until the Sacred Protectors come.
And off they flew, to protect Okala Island, as Godmon had asked. There only hope, lie in the real world. But will they really be able to save the Digital World? That's Next Chapter!!