Hi, folks! It has been years since I had posted a new Digimon story and while I always wanted to return to one of my favorite fandoms, I was too preoccupied with something else. However, I had decided that I might slowly start posting a new Digimon story as a side-project, writing it in the new writing style I had developed over the past years.
The reason why I'm calling this story a side-project is because most of my time will be focused on another story called Five Nights at Freddy's: The Untold Story, which currently consists of a trilogy (and shares the writing style with this story):
*Five Nights at Freddy's: Masterpiece
*Five Nights at Freddy's: Salvaged
*Five Nights at Freddy's: Nothing Remains
If you are interested in a good horror story or a fan of the FNaF series, I suggests you to read the stories I had listed in that exact order.
As for this Digimon story, there won't be consistent chapter updates (i.e. weekly updates as it's the case in my FNaF story), but I'll try to at least update once or twice a month, if anything. This story will also be rather long, with an overarching plot accompanied by many side-plots as I want to incorporate as much Digimon lore as possible into it, as well as focus on character development. Hopefully, it'll end up well.
Anyways, I also hope you'll enjoy the chapter!
Entry 0
Accentier
''The accentier watching your every move will guard your heart from falling apart; You'll never be left to walk alone again – That's right: Today... tomorrow... even a hundred years from now, your journey will never end!''
– Accentier by Digimon World -Next 0rder-
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''Royal Saber!''
The electric beam of energy suddenly missed it's target. The knight clad in white, red and golden armor and a crimson cloak looked around as he heard a motorcycle revving up, trying to focus on his moving target.
''Double Impact!''
He rose his shield, Aegis, shielding himself from the bullets his opponent fired at him. He then quickly lowered his shield, charging up his lance, Gram, with energy and firing it at his opponent again.
''Royal Saber!''
His opponent quickly drove away on the black and red motorcycle, escaping the blast of energy that destroyed the wall of rocks that was behind him a moment earlier. The knight frowned, frustrated by his failure to hit his opponent.
''Damn it!'' he cursed as he looked around, trying to stay on target. He had managed to lock-on the giant red and black motorcycle, Behemoth, only to realize in horror that his opponent, who was driving said motorcycle, was suddenly missing.
''Darkness Claw!''
He had just managed to turn around to see his opponent lunging at him, his claws infused with dark energy. He rose his lance, with his opponent's claws clashing against it. Both reached a standstill, gold eyes staring at red, with both trying to push each other away. His opponent, a tall humanoid demon clad in black leather biker clothes and a purple mask, grinned, seemingly enjoying himself.
''Seems like you have trouble taking me down,'' Beelzemon said, noticing the frustration in Gallantmon's eyes.
''I am not going to give up until I have beaten you!'' Gallantmon replied, stepping back and then lunging again at Beelzemon, attempting to stab the Demon Lord with his lance. Beelzemon, being more agile, quickly dodged the Royal Knight's attack and reached for his Berenjena shotgun that was wrapped in cables on his back.
''Double Impact!''
He rapidly fired multiple rounds of bullets from his gun, managing to slightly scrape Gallantmon's cheek, before realizing that that the Royal Knight was charging at him, tackling him right into another rock formation. The Berenjena shotgun flew out of his hand and he felt a sudden surge of pain coming from his back and spreading through his body.
Gallantmon then stepped back, looking just as tired as he was. Breathing heavily, Beelzemon managed to get up, with Gallantmon taking another battle stance, feeling tense. However, instead of attacking him Beelzemon walked over to pick up his shotgun, with Gallantmon surprisingly letting him to do so. Beelzemon then pointed the gun at Gallantmon.
''I assume it's now time for round two,'' he said.
''If you expect me to show any weakness, you're wrong,'' Gallantmon replied, pointing his lance at the Demon Lord.
''That's what I thought,'' Beelzemon grinned.
The two rivals then suddenly lunged once again at each other, resulting in another clash, unable to overpower their opponent. Even though the two were natural enemies due to belonging to two opposing groups, The Royal Knights and The Seven Great Demon Lords, this rivalry was something personal, something that had nothing to do with their respective companions.
Even though they would fight each other over and over again, they knew that in this kind of battle, only one of them would end up walking away victorious.