Prolouge

Empty. Alone. The winds picked up, blowing dust with only one to even care any of this was happening. The dust was like a swarm of bugs, dwindling the light of the sun. The mountains were small, if you could even call them mountains. They seemed more like cliffs. Pebbles were scattered in the wind as well like flies attracted to light. Again, only one even cared this was happening. He stood in what seemed to be the middle of it all, he looked young, his early twenties most likely. He had long white hair with visible cracks of darkness between strands of his hair, haning down to his lower black, blowing in the wind as a cape would. One of his eyes was golden, a gold that sparkled in the sunlight, reflecting it as a mirror, the other eye, there was none. Only am empty socket where it should be. His other eye was in his hand currently. He stood naked out in the open, and yet had not to worry of anyone seeing him. Blood rolled down from his empty eye socket, and he took his other eye out, pulling it with ease. Somehow, he managed to be well alive, though he could see nothing.

Dust blew into his eye sockets, even pebbles while the rest passed him like a hord of scared buffalo. The eyes in his hand began to glow. He licked his chops, tasting the sour blood going down his body like water falls.

"These eyes can never be used for me to use again. However, with this loss comes a greater good for mankind. God of Jupiter, God of Brahm, God of Amonre, and God of Shiva, use my sacrafice to create the Orachle Stone, in thy name of Seamus"

The eyes glew even brighter, sending up a beam of light into the sky. He waited for a silent moment with a solemn face before from the sky, came a rain of yellow stones, pouring down like the most Godly storm nature could ever create. The man began to chant something in an unknown language as he fell to his knees. His body quivered from it's weakened state, like standing on straws. He smiled right before he fell forward and dispersed into points of light, entering the stones.

02

The weather was horrible this day, unlike the previous days when it was close to summer weather. The sun lay muffled under the great bearing of the dark clouds formed over the city, from it came pouring rain. Davis Motimiya sighed, having only a simple jacket to keep his body dry but his hair, even with Veemon on top of it, would get soaked. Looking over, he saw T.K with an umbrella, walking away with Kari, under it.

"Wait for me!"called Davis running out into the rain but as the two laughing Digidestined walked away without a notice of Davis, a car sped by, splashing water all over him.

Veemon simply shook it off and nearly yelled at the driver but Davis decided to pull Veemon under his jacket. So much for Veemon posing as a hat. He looked depressingly as T.K and Kari walked away together, too far away to catch up with. With a sigh, Davis walked away into the rain. Unlike Davis, Kari and T.K were happy as can be, despite the weather. "We should've gone to the Digi world"sighed Kari. T.K felt the same sting of guilt but it was too late to go back now for him. "If we did, by the time we got out, the weather would be worse. This is supposed to go on through the night"said T.K. Kari nodded about as sure as T.K, meaning not very much. Kari's apartment was down beside the intersection, much closer then T.K's apartment. T.K bid Kari fare well as she rushed inside. Stepping inside, Kari slipped her shoes off mostly dry.

Seeing that Kari was inside safe, T.K continued on, stopping when he felt a creepy presence near him. A robed figure, one around his brother's age chuckled right beside T.K. Nervously he kept walking but the figure stepped in front of him. From his bookbag, Patamon emerged, much to T.K's dismay. However the robed figure didn't seem suprised, whioch made T.K gasp. Most of his face was concealed. "It's the weekend now. After morning school, take Kari out on a nice day, see a movie, maybe even a picnic on the wet grass. Enjoy these days with her, because she won't be with you for too long"he said. T.K, both bewildered and frightened, spoke out in a rash anger. "Leave her alone!"yelled T.K. The street they were on was mostly empty except for cars passing by. "Do not direct your anger towards me. I am but a Missionary, the Orachle Stone of Orang demands it"he said. "A what?"asked Patamon. "The Orachle Stone of Orang chooses you Takeura. Your desire to follow this destiny is not relevant, it has chosen you. Accept the power, it'll be easier"he said tossing out a yellow stone at T.K.

T.K caught it in his palms instinctively if that was the right way to put it. Rather, his hands shot out against his instincts and wishes, catching the stone in his palm. The robed Missionary walked away. Angry and frightened at the robed figure's words, he was about to chuck the stone but saw it glowing, and found he couldn't bring himself to throw it. Patamon floated onto T.K's head under the umbrella, making him nearly unseeable by anyone passing by if there was anyone that was. He stared at the stone with a strong curiosity like a rope had tied his head and forced him to look, he couldn't take his eyes off it for that moment. Patamon finally spoke up."T.K, the power I sense from that thing is dark. Throw it away!"said Patamon. T.K shook his head at last and tried to throw it but he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead he stuffed the stone in his pocket. "We should check this thing out, it might be another enemy"said T.K. Patamon growled in anger. "It must be Arukenimon"said Patamon. T.K held a heavy doubt in his gut. "No, Arukenimon, I don't think she's capable of this. No, it's something else"said T.K. He walked home and neither of them spoke a word on the way.

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The impact of the attack was phenominal. The entire surrounding area crumbled. The lake now had waves sizeable for surfing wash out onto the land. The trees nearly broke from the waves sent out, the dirt below the grass popping out like it was blood gushing from a vein. Arukenimon, Mummymon, and BlackWarGreymon were dispersed into pieces of data in one shot, going inside the glowing yellow stone. It hung around the neck of a boy about fiteen years of age. He hair was blue, some of it gelled into a point, which matched his blue tanktop, sweatpants and shoes. The deliverer of the attack, Frigimon, had an upside down cross on his head, as did the boy next to him. "Incredible! So this is the stone's power! This stone has done more then any Crests or Digivices ever did. I mean, a Crest of love? I love no one!I see why my Digivice and Crest shattered, with this stone I no longer need them"he said. Frigimon turned to him, now with hate filled eyes instead of theose cheery eyes they always had on their faces. "I've never felt this good Mike. We can kill any Digimon out there now!"said Frigimon.

"Oh we will, we'll take this entire world as well as mine! You can rule this world, and I'll rule mine! We won't be slaves to authority any more!"he laughed. Frigimon nodded, a tree falling on him and breaking and he didn't even notice. "I expected to find BlackWarGreymon, but I didn't think those other nitwits would be following him"said Mike.

Below them in darkness, a darknes only brightened by several thousand Orachle stones glowing together like torches lit in a dungeon. This light offered little view of those dwelling in it. One would also have to tolerate the bitter cold breeze blowing through, strong enough to blow even the greatest fire to nothing.

"Divine Digimon, Jupitermon, Amonremon, Shivamon and Brahmon. It has begun. My missionaries have spread throughout time to deliver the Orachle stones of Orag to those who are deemed it's owner. Mankind will no longer be hidden in this seal of morality"he said. There was a brief silence, the wind howling aloud in it's place. "So when do we come into play master?"he asked. "When it's right Shivamon. First I wish to see the impact of these chosen few recieving it"

03

As was with T.K and the other DD, it was pouring where the Tamers were as well. The roads were flowing with water like a small stream, the sun suffocated by the dark, brooding skies. She called for her again, but no response came. She sighed, walking home in the rain, once again alone. These past few months had been lonely for Rika. With the Digimon gone, Rika couldn't bring herself to see Takato and Henry, or any of the others. She feared they wouldn't be interested in her now that the Digimon were gone. Still, she waited for her to come. Day after day, she would walk alone in the streets and at times stop to call her name and got nothing.

Saturday morning school had just ended and she walked with umbrella in hand onto home, still in her school uniform, which she had always hated. It made her look too cutesy, which even now Rika hated. From behind a hand clamped over her mouth, another arm wrapping around her body. Being dragged away with her umbrella dropping, Rika panickedly began to kick out and tried to bite the hand of her abductor however his hand was over her lips when they were closed so she couldn't get them open. Before she knew it, she was thrown inside.

Picking herself up, she saw the door close. They were in some wearhouse, dimly lit with large windows up close to the ceiling that were being bombed with rain. "Don't think you can push me around"growled Rika. She saw her abductor was yet again a robed figure, his face hidden in the darkness of his robe. RIka could make him out well with what little light was there shading in front of the figure. "Relax Rika Nonaka, I have no desire to hurt you, or to keep you captive here"said the figure, which by the voice, must've been a female. Rika lowered her guard against her better judgement and assumed a normal standing posture. " Rennamon, you wish for her to come back, do you not?"she asked. Rika gasped aloud, before clenching her fists. A yellow glowing stone was tossed her way and much like T.K, she caught it in her palms.

She looked at it curiously, feeling something flowing through her body. "What is this?"asked Rika. "This is the Orachle Stone of Orang. Not only will Rennamon return to you with this, but she will be stronger then before"said the robed figure. "I don't care how strong she is, I just want her back!"retorted Rika. The figure chuckled. "I forgot, you grew soft. You were always so much better then those other tamers before you went soft. Use the stone well Rika"said the figure before vanishing.

The stone grew brighter in Rika's hand, and Rika felt herself, well, something was flowing through her more swiftly then before. On the ground before her was her umbrella. After taking a moment to digest what had happened, she bent down to pick up the umbrella when it was gone. She mentaly cursed herself for letting her eyes fool her like that. "Looking for something?"asked a familiar voice. Rika gasped, then slowly turned her head around to assure herself. Her eyes grew and glittered with joy. In front of her was a smiling Rennamon, holding her umbrella out. Rika took it with trembling arms, then shot up and hugged Rennamon tightly with tears streaming down her face in a way that the tears smeared on her face nearly all over. Rennamon lightly put a paw behind Rika's head.

"I am sorry to have kept you waiting"she said solemnly. "I'm just so glad, you're finally back"said Rika, who then let go to put the stone back in her pocket.

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The mysterious man in the shadows smiled widely, then chuckled to himself.

"They have accepted their destinies so far"he said.

The four Digimon remained in a kneeling position, nodding in agreement. The man laughed loudly before panting to catch his breath. The wind was dying down to a whimper of anykind of wind. The man turned to the Digimon.

"Divine Digimon, an era, a revolution! An epic sephiroth has begun! The Orachle Stones of Orang are being passed down as we speak, at last man will discover it's true self! We can create man in the vision they were meant to be in, the sacrafice will be worth it! All time is under our thumb, The Holocausts, the revolutions, the falling of empires, we control it all! It is our Mandate, we will use it! Divine Digimon, tonight we celebrate!"he said.

The Digimon roared in approval, the man licking his chops.

"Let us be blind not any more!"

To Be Continued...

The chapters themselves will be much longer I promise.