DISCLAIMER: I do not own Digimon, most characters, and most digimon in this fanfic. Those characters, digimon, and the series are all legal copywrites of their corresponding owners. I only own Evangeline and Wyvernmon. Please don't steal them and please don't sue. Thankies in advance.
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In the Digital World Agumon and the other Digimon were playing together under the warm, cell-shaded sun. Everything had been peaceful after they were again separated from their partners. Nothing had disturbed the peace for six months and already they were playing in the sun and wading around on sandy beaches. Even the partners of the newer digidestined were there. They felt that it was safe to say nothing would happen anymore, suffice to say that when they encountered a new enemy last time it was a couple years down the line. It seemed as though nothing would happen on this perfect day here in the Digital World.
"Com'on you guys! Last one out there is a rotten Digi-egg!" Agumon shouted as he leaped into the waves.
"You can count me in!" V-mon replied as he dove into the crystalline waters. The others followed with the exception of Gabumon, who was too embarrassed to take his fur off and get into the water. Gatomon wouldn't get in either because of her strong hate of any liquid touching her fur.
"Hey, Gabumon, Gatomon, arn'tcha gonna get in with us?" Armadillomon asked as he sat on V-mon's head, who, consequently, leaned backwards, dunking Armadillomon into the water.
"No, no, it's ok. I'll just stay out here. Don't worry about me you guys. I'll be fine out here." Gabumon stuttered shyly, trying not show his distress.
"What about you Gatomon?" Piyomon asked her furry friend.
"No thank you! I don't want my fur to be all yucky from that stuff!" Gatomon hissed, not too thrilled about the likeliness of her fur being matted with water.
"OK, then. Your loss!" Gomamon piped as he swam in circle on his back. Armadillomon popped his head up and pulled Gomamon under and the two started to wrestle each other underwater.
"You're all crazy…" Gatomon said a little annoyed.
They all laughed and continued to have their fun as the sun lined up with the polygonal sun lined up with the horizon of the digital world.
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Evening set in quickly on the Digital World and all of the activity of the day had subsided and drifted into a restless sleep as the night began its slow crawl over the land. The Digimon of the Digidestined had ceased their play by the ocean and had taken shelter in the nearby woods to rest until the dawn is regenerated once more.
Everything seemed to come to a slow as the Digimon began to rest their wary bodies. The crashing waves on the beach slowed and became soft lulls on the crystalline sand. The clear sky glistened with stars and the vibrant moon hung effortlessly in the sky, not a single cloud in sight to hide is eerie luminescence. Not a thing disturbed the passive gaze of the night sky and its moon.
As time flew, dark clouds began to shadow over the hushed land. The moon was engulfed in the ghostly vapor as the dark clouds swallowed up the sky. The ocean's mesmerizing pull slowly came to a stagnant stop. The cool breeze held its breath and the whistle of the night halted, as if afraid of some unknown force. Slowly, the dark vapor engulfed everything within its compelling grasp.
A dark figure appeared in the mist, barely silhouetted by the dark haze. It seemed like a ghostly shadow, barely visible, as it seemed to weave in and out of the fog. Though no physical features could be seen, its eyes glowed enchantingly in the silhouette's facial area. The eyes were crimson red, with the aura of sanguinity glowing in the centers of the eyes. A sliver of black could be seen in the center of each eye, never moving, never changing. The eyes stared coldly in the direction it was focusing on, though nothing could be seen at all; the thick, dark mist encasing everything in its grasp. Then the eyes disappeared, along with the shifty silhouette.
Slowly, some of the vapor withdrew from its firm grip on the world, as it retreated back to the darkness it came from. As view was slowly restored, the world that returned was not the world of the beginning. It was tainted with darkness; the color completely seeped out and left to waste. The ocean's sweet, lustful waters were cold, and barren; the shimmer on its coat now gone with the vapor. The sky was empty, the stars and the moon torn from their seat in the skies. Everything was dead and useless.
Darkness has fallen unto the Digital World without a thing to say a word of it to the protectors of its land. Nothing- not even a wisp of wind.
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