Hi hi hi! This is Loveless speaking~ Personally I love getting challanges from my peers and enjoy a drama or two. So, when my friend said 'Hey, what if Wizzy Didn't jump in front of that death blow?' I instantly got to writing this story. It's mainly told in first person in Wizzy's point of veiw, and if you're wondering about his sence of hopelessness through out the prolouge.. it kind of speaks for itself. I personally enjoyed writing this story and plan to have the second chapter up in a few. Thanks alot for reading!

~Loveless~


There was screaming…. Was it my own or theirs? I could have done something… I could have lunged in the way…Why didn't I? It was because I knew I'd die. I didn't want to die… at least… not at that moment… if I could take that plunge now instead of seeing what I saw… I probably would have. The little girl, Kari, she fell first… oh god… humans… they bleed… they do…. Yes it was Tai, her brother that was screaming then, that was it…. And then…She got hit by it… the only thing in both worlds that could bring me any pleasure, any joy….she got hit by it…Those bats who's only thought was to tear through her fur and rip her apart. I think I was screaming then, it really was all I could do, was scream and watch her die. He was laughing then... That damned monster who until that time had given me no reason to fear Him. I was scared then... scared when I watched her body fall along side that dead little girl and burst into data. The other chosen children, the fools, they attcked Him next... I could only watch in horror as He cut them down one by one: First the enraged older brother of the late Kari, I was in too much shock to remember anything but his blood splatter on my face. Then it was that blonde boy, Matt? Yes, that was it...His was a simple snap of his neck and it was over. The digimon were simply cut through... as if they were nothing but paper dolls. The two girls that were alive, He made them suffer. One was stabbed in the stomach, the one I grew a bit fond of by our simple meeting, Sora, and He just let her bleed out as He hacked at the other one... All I could do was watch, my legs felt like concrete pillars, I dont think I would have moved if I could. When His carnage was over, He stood above the mess of bodies and gore and glanced to Me , His bright blue eyes sparking with His demonic pleasure.

"Well Wizardmon... you're all that's left of this... you coming at me as well?" He said with a tone of giddiness, whiping the blood off of His pale grey face and running His hand through His blood tainted blonde hair. I fell to my knees, the only action I could think to do. He cackled and pulled me up by my long hair and raised me to His face. "Quite Honestly, I hoped a better fight from you... Have I really broken your spirit that fast?" The vampire sniggered as I looked away from him, tears forming. He smiled wider. "I know you want me to kill you, dont you...? You think you've failed and deserve to die... and you know what? You do... but..." He dropped me and kicked me hard in the side. "That would give you some joy... and you are personally one I DONT want to give that to..." I looked up at him, small bits of red data flowing from my mouth from the force of his kick. He looked down at me and kneeled close to my face. "I'm going to make you watch me take this world along with our own... and I am going to let you live with the guilt that you can't stop me... how about that?" My body shook as tears started falling more freely as he cackled into the fog.

I knew then... I was in Hell