The Digimon Wizard

Sarah could only step back and stare in unspeakable horror, her purple eyes widening. Feeling the icy fingers of fear and death, crush upon her rapidly beating heart. She suddenly felt like a stranger in her own house. Things couldn't have gone worse for her; she was attacked by a gigantic blue one eyed monster, saved by kids with smaller monsters. Now her adopted son was looking at her like some alien stranger, his eyes were so cold and remorseless. Yet somehow she had always feared he would end up like this.

"Marcus w-w-w-what's wrong? I mean you seem (gulp) upset" Sarah babbled, her bare legs trembling from drafty breezes. Purple heels clicking nervously as Marcus approached her. An evil grin sported on his pale and shadow concealed face, darkness seemed to fall on him like black rain. His eyes were concealed by what appeared to be 3-d glasses; he chuckled as he spoke in a cold inhuman low tone "Greetings Sarah. Did you have a good day today? I sure as hell did" he laughed like a maniacal mad man at her.

"Now listen here you wretched little shit this is MY house, and you're in it. I own your ass so start talking English before I AHH" Sarah shrieked, reaching to grab his neck. But for some odd reason a violent shock of green electrical energy shocked her hand. It was like some sort of mystical shield was over him; Sarah's eyes were simply lost in confusion. Rosy lipstick lips mumbled "What the hell happened to you?" slowly and cautiously she backed away, trying to make her way out of the front door and fast too.

"Close" Marcus uttered, simply and direct. The door then violently slammed shut, locking itself as if with a mind of its own. Sarah squealed in terror as she fumbled her press on nails at the handle, but no matter how hard she pulled it just wouldn't open. She quickly turned around and stared at the "thing" that was or perhaps still is Marcus. He chuckled and finally explained his sudden power trip to his soon to be ex-step mother. "Please don't go away dear Sarah, your really gonna like this little story I've got.

It's about a little boy named Marcus, whose life was destroyed and reborn thanks to the life you poisoned him with. He had grown up with his most loving and wonderful parents, always watching things little boys shouldn't have. Scary movies, monster flicks, anything that had creepy crawly bad things that lurked and killed people in the night. I loved watching bad guys and villains don't you? I mean you are one after all, Sarah. I always imagined in my young mind what it would be like, to be a big bad ass bad guy.

To do the things they loved to do, to enjoy the lives they lived. You see that's the difference between good guys and bad guys. A hero must follow his destiny, fight for what he HAS to, and serve the public and the American way yadda, yadda. But a villain now there's a fun job to take. Think about it, getting everything you ever wanted, everything you ever dreamed of, all within your grasp. A villain gets the most fun you know. Limitless power, an army of followers loyal to your cause, and the best part of all.

Oh HA, HA, the best part of all is getting revenge, gaining absolute power and unleashing it's fury. On every last scum sucking bitch and loser that tormented my life, and of course dear Sarah YOUR FIRST IN LINE". Sarah screamed and hammered on the door as he came closer, scraping her breaking nails on the door with tears streaming down. Marcus frowned at her clenching his hands tightly in boundless rage burning up. "I've finally become the villain I've always wanted to be, thanks to the Digi-Dark star.

That symbol you saw so many times in my room, on my drawings, even on my shirt right now. It's the hidden symbol of the Digi-Dark star Sarah. The most powerful source of negative energy in the Digiworld, it's a living crystal of unstoppable dark power. It chose me Sarah. It saw fit to give me the powers every bad boy has been dying to get their hands on, and now IT'S PAYBACK TIME". Marcus lunged a striking hand towards her. Growling furiously at the boy's arrogance, rage overwhelmed her fear for the moment.

Quickly jamming her fist into stopping his slamming arm, she grabbed the first thing that was close to her. A screwdriver. Raising high above she yelled "Time to add another scar to your eyes you rotten little huh?" Sarah suddenly stopped, the screwdriver dropped. She suddenly realized the bizarre appearance that had befallen Marcus left striking hand. He was wearing some sort of bizarre black glove, and the finger slots had pencils over them. Immediately releasing his hand, Sarah turned her eyes to Marcus other gloved hand.

"What the hell are you wearing Marcus?" she asked nervously. Marcus grinned as he stepped into the light, emerging from the black shadows like a creeping vampire. Finally his dark demented appearance became known to her frightened eyes, and soon the world will see. See the twisted black tuxedo suit he seemed to be wearing, but it was very different. One side was totally normal, black with a white cupper bund and black bow tie. Including a fabled old style top hat on his shaggy green haired head, but that was side 1.

Side 2 was dark and completely insane; it was a rainbow of mixed punk like colors and monstrous scale like designs. Electric pinks and toxic greens bubble on the puss and rough designs on the right side of his suit, chains and steel nails littered the chest part. Side 1 had a normal classy black shoe; the other was a skull like designed black boot. Marcus looked like he was dressed for a classy party of the rich and psycho hell fawns. Even his top hate was split with the demented side way split colors. Both his hands encased in black gloves, the left with pencil fingers and the right pencil sharpeners. The outfit was clearly a dark and demented way showing that Marcus has 2 sides, like everyone else does. But unfortunately for Sarah and soon the rest of the town, his love of the dark side and villainy has caused evil intentions to take command over Marcus. Jamming his pencil fingers into the sharpener fingers, he quickly sharpened his tools.

Waving them in air with a sickening little smirk on his pale face, those storm blue eyes encased behind 3-d glasses. Knarf chuckled from the back rubbing his fin little hands together eagerly "Yeah that's it do it master", Marcus gleamed evilly to Sarah. "That's right Sarah Marcus is dead for the time being but in the mean time, I'm still here. You can call me THE DIGIMON WIZARD" he laughed raising his arms up high in the air. Showing a shredded yet dark flowing cape behind him, like a big black garbage bag.

Sarah hissed at him coldly "Oh yeah well what's so big about that do? Let you yank rabbits out of your ass?", Marcus smirked evilly to her replying "So glad you asked". With another wave of his fondling pencil fingers in the air, Marcus the self claimed Digimon wizard began to work his black magic. It did appear odd to see yes, but in fact he was using full use of his pencil fingers. Marcus was apparently drawing something on mid air, lines and shapes began to appear following his drawing motions and moves.

In a few moments Marcus had fully re-created a full sized creature, it was a dragon like beast only human sized. Standing up full sized dressed in tattered yet cloak like black robes and a hood, Marcus winked to Sarah as he tapped the side of his 3-d glasses. A brilliant flash of blinding colors shined brightly out of his red and green colored lenses, the room was shimmering with vibrant lights. Sarah shielded her eyes along with Knarf and his goggles, soon watching the light down to see the creature fully colored to life.

"Now for the final touch CREATAKAHN LIVON!" shouting the dark magic words, another surge of energy shocked the colored 2-d drawing. Electricity of the green variety empowered the beast, in a flash of dark demonic light shows. The monster broke free from the stiff dimension of 2-d drawings, and became a living, walking, talking, monster. Sarah screamed and bolted out of the door, bashing it down with all of her might. Not caring how much it hurt or about her house, just as long as she made it out alive.

The beast hissed and was about to leap after her, but Marcus raised his hand ordering him to stop. "Don't bother Demadragon she'll get hers soon enough" the reaper dressed monster nodded and bowed down, uttering coldly "Yes master so what now sir?". Marcus smirked as Knarf approached him, handing the wizard boy a flyer for a party. A Halloween party to be correct, another even bigger more evil smile filled Marcus's face.

"I think the answer is right here my loyal servants, now get prepared Knarf and Demadragon. We've got a party to attend and I'm not coming alone HAHAHAHA", as the dastardly monsters began to prepare for the party their master had told them. Anyone near the evil filled house could hear thousands of pencil scribbles, and see flashes of blinding light. The Digimon Wizard was building an army of the vilest, destructive, and down right ruthless monsters he could ever imagine to create. All loyal to him, all willing to follow his commands, and all ready to raise a little hell. "IT'S PARTY TIME HAHA".



To be continued.



(Note: I realize this wasn't that long, and it's been an even longer time since I updated this. And yes I know Halloween is over, but I've been busy with personal problems lately. So I apologize to not being able to finish this as soon as I had wanted. But please keep reading and reviewing thanks and have a happy holidays, whatever it may be).