Disclaimer: I have no affiliation with any companies involved with Digimon or any other references I may mention. This is kinda obvious which is shown by my writing style.

Um... get your thesauruses out because it's time to read a fanfic with a horde of perplexing lexis. Er... a bunch of confusing words.

Prologue

The Inauguration Commences Promptly

Have you ever sensed that reality in and of itself was a game, a whimsy. If this was so, what is bona fide? Is it something we can have all 5 senses in? Or is it further than that? Perchance, we are sheer sprites in a video game called existence. Conceivably we are players functioned by a superior regulator. Perhaps if this weren't factual, this anecdote would be fictional additionally. One thing I categorically comprehend is that an ecstasy does subsist and that is not without outlay.

Then how can we verbalize that we have emancipated preference? To enlighten the certainty, only a slight minority control their providence. They are not acknowledged today, but their proceedings have been inscribed in the "Tome of Idols." And here are the cantos from that exact tome: