Disclaimer: The first part of this was written by Phoenix (Flame of) but sadly she's very ill and can't carry on with this story. So I've taken it over. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, and no none of the reviews bugged me. (The last review that ever bugged me went: I'm a little sausage, who are you?) Yes. Wow. That's so... useful.
In replay to Cynthia, Piedmon's Lady there is a very good reason why the characters are acting like they did, yes we will find out about Jun etc. and Yes there is a very good reason why I'm making everything Daisuke did a big deal. You'll all find out soon! *evil laugh*
I dunno if Phoenix (Flame of) told anyone about where this story was going but if she did it'll prob go in a different way as I'm now in control. She's a bit better and is very happy that your all enjoying this!
This is just a short chapter to help introduce the "Big Bad" of the ficci. *deep breath* wow, that is a long note! I don't own Digimon. *sniff* If I did there would be way Ep 50 would have happened (I only know very vaguely what happened, never saw it could someone tell me?) and Daisuke would never leave my house!
Okay, at last, on with the fic!
Such a Perfect World?
Part 3:- Deep In The Shadows.
Written by Sethoz.
'In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.'
- Martin Luther King Jr. (1929 - 1968)
Somewhere high above the Digital World was a castle. It floated above the clouds. The outside was painted a dull blue, a color that was not to threatening or evil, yet no decent living creature would go near that castle.
While no good and decent Digimon went near that castle, plenty of evil and not so decent Digimon would live in it. Until a few months ago when a shadow entered the castle. Now, not even the most deadly virus Digimon would go near the Castle as it floated.
The inside of the castle was dead. Yet in the quiet was... something. A feeling that would make the hair on a Digimon's neck stand up, a slight noise, that was so quiet many thought wasn't there, and the overwhelming smell of death and decay.
In the very heart of the castle stood the throne room. Once it had been home to a great and noble king but now the king that infested it was of the dark kind.
"Master?" a voice hissed from the shadows. It belonged to a wasp like Digimon, one of the few stupid enough to have landed in the castle one month ago. Within a day of landing half of the digimon had been wiped out. The others gave there loyalty to the thing in the dark, fearful of being deleted in the same terrible way.
"..." No words came from the shadow's mouth, yet a sound seemed to fill the air. The wasp like Digimon gulped.
"Master. Mornamon... she is trying to... undo all you have done." It said, it's gaze darting this way and that in an effort not to see the Digimon standing before him. And then... it spoke. Not with noise but the words seemed to appear in the Digimon's head.
//So... they try to undo everything I have done?\\ it hissed. The shadow held out a arm and four glowing balls appeared. Three were a dull black. The fourth however... the shadow gave a snarl and the three black balls vanished. It held up the last ball. It was black, like the others, but un-like the others a second color was starting to shine through, a bright pink. Engraved on the side of the ball was the name Hikari.
//I will not let Mornamon ruin my revenge! The Digidestined will pay for what they did to me!\\ It yelled, it's voice echoing in Waspmon's mind. The Hikari ball vanished and a moving picture took it's place.
//I will have my revenge on him most of all.\\ a manic laugh bounced off the walls as a pair of invisible eyes fixed themselves on the image of Davis, tears steaming down his face. The shadow took a moment to enjoy to pain Davis was in then turned it's empty face back to Waspmon.
//How is Mornamon braking my spell? It's perfect!\\
"Th-that may be so Master... but Mornamon is showing them images... it is not her who is ruining your spell master it is the child herself. She is... she is slowly re-finding herself." Waspmon said quietly.
//What of the other Children?\\ it hissed. Waspmon shook it's head.
"She has them in limbo..." to Waspmon's surprise, instead of his master screaming and deleting him, the shadow began to laugh again.
//That means for the first time that wretched child is unprotected!\\ It crowed. //At last, I will have my revenge. Nothing will stop me, not even that accursed Mornamon!\\
"Yes master." Waspmon agreed, glad that for the time being at least his life had been spared.
//Oh and Waspmon?\\ the shadow asked, it's tone almost kind. //Goodbye.\\
"wh? Master I-" Before Waspmon could finish his sentence a dark light shot from the shadow and into Waspmon's heart deleting him. The shadow watched as stay pieces of loose data floated upwards, then vanished. It gave a sigh of delight.
//At last Daisuke Motomiya... at last we shall meet again. Very soon.\\
~@~
TBC....
Well there you have it, good baddie? Really, really bad baddie? Come on spill! Please review! Pretty please? Next part will be about Kari again and we'll (hopefully) learn more about what's going on!
Please Review!
Sethoz-Chan.
In replay to Cynthia, Piedmon's Lady there is a very good reason why the characters are acting like they did, yes we will find out about Jun etc. and Yes there is a very good reason why I'm making everything Daisuke did a big deal. You'll all find out soon! *evil laugh*
I dunno if Phoenix (Flame of) told anyone about where this story was going but if she did it'll prob go in a different way as I'm now in control. She's a bit better and is very happy that your all enjoying this!
This is just a short chapter to help introduce the "Big Bad" of the ficci. *deep breath* wow, that is a long note! I don't own Digimon. *sniff* If I did there would be way Ep 50 would have happened (I only know very vaguely what happened, never saw it could someone tell me?) and Daisuke would never leave my house!
Okay, at last, on with the fic!
Such a Perfect World?
Part 3:- Deep In The Shadows.
Written by Sethoz.
'In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.'
- Martin Luther King Jr. (1929 - 1968)
Somewhere high above the Digital World was a castle. It floated above the clouds. The outside was painted a dull blue, a color that was not to threatening or evil, yet no decent living creature would go near that castle.
While no good and decent Digimon went near that castle, plenty of evil and not so decent Digimon would live in it. Until a few months ago when a shadow entered the castle. Now, not even the most deadly virus Digimon would go near the Castle as it floated.
The inside of the castle was dead. Yet in the quiet was... something. A feeling that would make the hair on a Digimon's neck stand up, a slight noise, that was so quiet many thought wasn't there, and the overwhelming smell of death and decay.
In the very heart of the castle stood the throne room. Once it had been home to a great and noble king but now the king that infested it was of the dark kind.
"Master?" a voice hissed from the shadows. It belonged to a wasp like Digimon, one of the few stupid enough to have landed in the castle one month ago. Within a day of landing half of the digimon had been wiped out. The others gave there loyalty to the thing in the dark, fearful of being deleted in the same terrible way.
"..." No words came from the shadow's mouth, yet a sound seemed to fill the air. The wasp like Digimon gulped.
"Master. Mornamon... she is trying to... undo all you have done." It said, it's gaze darting this way and that in an effort not to see the Digimon standing before him. And then... it spoke. Not with noise but the words seemed to appear in the Digimon's head.
//So... they try to undo everything I have done?\\ it hissed. The shadow held out a arm and four glowing balls appeared. Three were a dull black. The fourth however... the shadow gave a snarl and the three black balls vanished. It held up the last ball. It was black, like the others, but un-like the others a second color was starting to shine through, a bright pink. Engraved on the side of the ball was the name Hikari.
//I will not let Mornamon ruin my revenge! The Digidestined will pay for what they did to me!\\ It yelled, it's voice echoing in Waspmon's mind. The Hikari ball vanished and a moving picture took it's place.
//I will have my revenge on him most of all.\\ a manic laugh bounced off the walls as a pair of invisible eyes fixed themselves on the image of Davis, tears steaming down his face. The shadow took a moment to enjoy to pain Davis was in then turned it's empty face back to Waspmon.
//How is Mornamon braking my spell? It's perfect!\\
"Th-that may be so Master... but Mornamon is showing them images... it is not her who is ruining your spell master it is the child herself. She is... she is slowly re-finding herself." Waspmon said quietly.
//What of the other Children?\\ it hissed. Waspmon shook it's head.
"She has them in limbo..." to Waspmon's surprise, instead of his master screaming and deleting him, the shadow began to laugh again.
//That means for the first time that wretched child is unprotected!\\ It crowed. //At last, I will have my revenge. Nothing will stop me, not even that accursed Mornamon!\\
"Yes master." Waspmon agreed, glad that for the time being at least his life had been spared.
//Oh and Waspmon?\\ the shadow asked, it's tone almost kind. //Goodbye.\\
"wh? Master I-" Before Waspmon could finish his sentence a dark light shot from the shadow and into Waspmon's heart deleting him. The shadow watched as stay pieces of loose data floated upwards, then vanished. It gave a sigh of delight.
//At last Daisuke Motomiya... at last we shall meet again. Very soon.\\
~@~
TBC....
Well there you have it, good baddie? Really, really bad baddie? Come on spill! Please review! Pretty please? Next part will be about Kari again and we'll (hopefully) learn more about what's going on!
Please Review!
Sethoz-Chan.