Omega: Yo! Name's Omega, for the very few that know me. No, I'm not dead. And for those who don't, I'm a bit rusty so just bare with me. Anyway, I don't own Digimon... yada, yada, yada, let's begin.
Prologue
Everything started that night, that damned night, "Kill them all! I don't want to see a single human live," I cowered in fear as the streets of Yamagata were filled with the forms of monsters, demons running through the streets. They dragged out men, women, and children alike. They spared no one.
"Ken just stay here, please!" begged my mother in tears as she tucked me away into the basement as I hear something heavy pushed over it. They locked me in. Shortly afterward I heard the door bust down as screams cut through the air, my parents calling each other's names as well as mine.
I curled up into the fetal position, silently crying to myself for what seemed like an eternity until the footsteps come back, "Check that room, they called a third name," the familiar noise of something heavy being pushed along the floor was back. This was it. My town was gone, everyone I had ever known was gone, and now so was I, "What the hell?!"
My small head perked up as a fight broke out above me, some idiot came to save me or at least give the demons Hell. I looked towards the door to the basement before it opened, I immediately huddled in the nearest corner as I shivered in fear, "Hello?" came a strong but gentle voice.
"W-who are you?" I asked in a meekly, "You're not with them, are you?"
"No, of course not," assured the voice before the figure became visible. It seemed to be a knight with a flowing white and red cape as well as a dragon and wolf hand, "Are you alone? A child like you shouldn't be left unattended."
Tears instantly streamed down my face, "They're dead! The monsters took them!" I cried before running up and hugging onto the stranger's leg not really caring he was also a monster.
The knight nods, "I see, I'm very sorry. But I promise, I won't allow any monsters to harm you. So, how about you come live with me?"
I look up to the knight with tears still in my eyes, "Y-you mean it?" he nods in assurance as I go back to hugging his leg.
That night, it has forever been dubbed Hell's Rising. Apparently some high ranking demon Digimon decided the human world would be a perfect place to start work on an army to overthrow Yggdrasil. Shortly after, the Digimon king responded with immediate action. The Royals Knights ascended upon the city and swiftly dispelled the rebellion. That's how I met my foster father, that's how I met Omegamon.
I was five at the time of his arrival. I never truly remembered my parents or even what they looked like, every time I try to remember only Omegamon's calm face appears. He and the other Knights took me in, they raised me, trained me, and educated me. Hell, Dynasmon even taught me how to pick up girls when they release me back into the human world.
All the while, Yggdrasil established communications with the Human World and attempted to assist with repairs. At first there was an extremely fragile acceptance that had grown stronger and stronger for the next fifteen years, that's when shit hit the fan.
Chapter End
Omega: Don't worry guys, they won't all be this short, I just had to get the prologue set up. Well anyways, hope you guys enjoy!
