I woke up this morning to realize after 21 years, that my life is just one big sitcom and I am basically a walking meme. I decided to say 'Fuck it' and fully admit that I am just plain weird. How weird? I prefer to be saved by demons than angels. I love the absolute shit that is the Sonic the Werehog despite the many wusses who says Sonic Unleashed is garbage. 'Bitch fight me! This floofy dog is precious!' And that I dressed as Rin Okumura for three of my church's Trunk or Treats. That's right. The fucking son of Satan from Blue Exorcist was the costume I chose for a church event for three years along with one year being an Ink Demon and another year being an entity of basically the apocalypse, Adreus the Keeper of Armageddon.
And I love a lot of demon Digimon including Venommyotismon, crotch goblin and all. Yes, crotch goblin and all. Also love Granddracmon, Cherubimon Black, Diaboromon and Beezlemon.
Anyway... I decided to show ya guys this little prologue involving Digimon and one of my favorite Demon Digivolution Lines, the Myotismon Line. Enjoy.
He didn't know where he was and everything was dark. For once in Myotismon's life, he was actually afraid. Ever since his defeat by the first Digidestined, his data had been left adrift through the void waiting to be reborn. He had escaped being the pawn of Piedmon but then he was remade into MaloMyotismon to be the pawn of someone else. Then he was destroyed by another generation of Digidestined with help of the first one.
He found himself back in the void once more. He was used once again as a worthless pawn. The cycle of rebirth and death continued one after another. Each time he was slain over and over only to be reborn again and again. He grew mad after the first 30 times before just becoming plain tired after the 100th time. He was forced to relive every single kill, every single death, and all the pain he had caused on others.
He wondered if this was his punishment for all the destruction and death he caused. For once, in his life he regretted everything that he has done. He just wanted everything to stop. He just wanted to die and be left alone. All he wanted now was to be free. To never be anyone's pawn again. A chance to maybe redeem himself. Then when he died one more time, he found himself in the darkness but it was different.
For him, he felt really cramped and couldn't breathe. It was like there were walls around him and his body didn't feel right either. It felt slimy and weak. He couldn't feel his arms, legs, hands or even feet. He felt bodiless and limbless. He knocked against the invisible walls. A small crack of light appeared. It had surprised him but for once he felt hope. So he continued to slam himself into the cage he was held in.
Bit by bit cracks appeared and growed as light continued to spread across the void. Finally with an all mighty push, he slammed against the barrier and was soon overcome with light. His eyes managed to adjust to the brightness only for him to be greeted by a face full of freckles and bright green eyes. It was a human child who looked no older than 6 with green eyes, messy black hair with green highlights, freckles on his face and seemed to be wearing a strange 'onesie' as humans call it with yellow rabbit ears.
He also realized the human was bigger than him and surely thought he was going mad before he looked around. There laid the remnants of a Digiegg and on the child's side was a Digivice but it was strange. It was a pure gold and black while looking like an ancient model that hadn't been used since the creation of the Digital World. He put two and two together and realized that this human child was his partner, a Digidestined. He didn't want this! He never wanted to be the pawn of a damn Digidestined! Did some other force made him this boy's partner for him to battle the others?
His small little fit had made the little boy left and he realized the child was gone. Did he scare him off? Sure, he was in the Fresh Stage but he could still feel his power deep within him even if he was linked to the child. He was about to slink away with his yellow slime body when the boy had come back with a bowl filled with a white substance. "I thought you were hungry so I brought you some milk. I know babies need to drink milk before they have any solid stuff." Izuku answered placing the bowl in front of Myotismon.
He never really needed sustenance before though he did made a habit of bleeding the data from his victims due to his vampire like physiology but since he was in his Fresh stage he had to. Took a sip of the strange 'milk' and his eyes widened. He never tasted something as delicious and delicate like it before. It was a nectar with a taste befitted for gods and was better than even the strongest of data.
With no restriction, he gorged himself with the liquid before the bowl was completely empty before letting out a burp satisfied despite it being disgusting and appalling to him. "Wow, you must have been very hungry. My name is Izuku, Izuku Midoriya. What's your name little fellow?" Izuku asked curiously. Myotismon looked at the child. He sensed a warm and kind presence from the human. Maybe things won't be as bad. "Zurumon." He squeaked out.
"Wow. You must be really special for being able to talk despite just hatching. It's nice to meet you Zurumon." Izuku answered with a smile on his face. It has been two weeks since Zurumon found himself in this new world. His tamer had cared for him whenever he could, feeding him with that delicious nectar known as milk, petting him and making sure he was comfortable. His mother would take care of him while Izuku was away. She was nice to him and took care of his needs as well but for some reason he always preferred Izuku more.
Things here were much different from the Real World he known about. Most of the people here were born with powers similar to Digimon but the strength varied. Izuku told him they were called Quirks and that most humans develop one at the age of 4. Apparently it had been like that for centuries in this world, then Digimon was never heard of here. It was like they didn't exist.
However the powers here where restricted by the government and any use of them except for self-defense was illegal. Those who did were labeled as criminals or Villains as they called it. Here being a hero was a profession since Izuku let him watch videos of battles between heroes and villains mainly one about a hero known as All Might. What Zurumon saw… it made him sick.
Most of the heroes he seen no doubt only cared about the money and fame rather than helping someone. The people marked as villainous or vigilante, they were judged by their looks, their quirks and even helping someone was asking to be arrested. He abhorred All Might not from the creepy smile he always had but the way he fought. The man just plowed through with ridiculous power and no restraint! He didn't even notice any bystanders who got blown away by his Smashes! And he called every one of his moves a smash! Is smash the only word he could bloody come up with? He sounds more like a stripper or a cartoon reject. This society was worse than the digital world and he absolutely despised it. Apparently it wasn't that kind to his human either.
Izuku was born quirkless, a title given to those who aren't born with a quirk. He found out when he read Izuku's Hero Analysis Journals. The boy was special because each Hero he analyzed, he discovered their strengths, their weaknesses and how to improve the power of their quirk with great detail and knowledge. The boy's mind could surpass that of any tactician he has ever seen but it seemed others didn't think so.
Izuku would come home with bruises on his body and burn marks. He would say he got it from an accident like falling down or touching a hot stove but Zurumon was smart. Izuku was being preyed upon for being Quirkless. His mother would confide to him telling Zurumon about how her child was treated for being quirkless and how she was useless to stop it. After a bit of sleuthing, he learned about a boy who Izuku grew up with named Katsuki that had turned from Izuku's friend to his number one bully using his Quirk Explosion to hurt the child.
Zurumon hated that as Izuku was his partner meaning Izuku was his and so was Izuku's mother and this little brat had dared hurt what was his. He wouldn't have it continue any longer! He decided to follow his tamer and deal with the situation himself. No one would hurt what was his and he would make sure of it.
Izuku had found himself in a tough spot. He had been much happier since Zurumon had come into his life. He had someone to talk to who wouldn't feel sorry or looked down on him. Zurumon would always nuzzle him whenever he was sad or hurt and was always there to listen to his problems. Zurumon was also wise too despite his age giving him pointers and telling him about ways to use Quirks that Izuku never thought of.
Zurumon even believed that Izuku would grow up to be a mighty hero, a true one at that. He revealed to him the real heroes from the fakes and opened Izuku's eyes to the world. Then Zurumon told him about the Digital World, the place where the small Digimon came from. He told him about the many wonders of the world and how everything was different. Izuku wanted to go to the Digital World and see it's wonders but Zurumon seemed scared about it. He wondered why. Sadly, apparently Kacchan had notice how happier he was and he didn't like it at all.
So here he was, being beaten by Kacchan and his two goons after trying to stop him from hurting a kid. "Where's your spunk huh? You useless Deku!!" Kacchan shouted as he let out another explosion filled punch to Izuku's body which was curled up to protect himself. "I've been noticing you have been acting strange. Do you think you can become a hero huh? You are nothing but a worthless and quirkless Deku! You aren't of any use than being our punching bag!" Kacchan yelled beating him more.
"Do you think you can?! Instead of helping others, you beat them using your quirks! You look down on others because your brain is smaller than a walnut and everyone praises you because of your quirk but not yourself! Zurumon was right! You aren't my friend! You are just a plain meanie and a villain!" Izuku yelled as all three of them stopped. Katsuki looked like he was ready to explode.
Veins could be seen on his head as his eyes darkened. "I'M GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU DEKU!!!!" Katsuki howled as he prepared himself to cave Izuku's head in. However the blow never came as a barrage of green bubbles knocked Katsuki off balance. Izuku opened his eyes to find Zurumon standing before him. The small Digimon was growling at Katsuki and his goons with fury in his eyes.
"What the hell is that thing? Some sort of freak?!" One of the kids asked surprised. "It must be an animal with a quirk but it looks like a pile of yellow goo." The other with stretchable fingers answered. "Zurumon! What are you doing here!? You have to get out of here!" Izuku cried out but Zurumon refused to budge. "GRRR! Leave my partner alone!" Zurumon cried out angrily.
"You think I'll listen to a little freak like you?! You are nothing but a pebble beneath me like that useless Deku! Filling that nerd with fantasies of being a hero even though he's a quirkless loser!" Katsuki yelled angrily. Zurumon let out another burst of Venom Bubbles forcing the child to jump back.
"Yes, Izuku may be weak or don't have a quirk but he doesn't need one! A true hero doesn't fight for money or fame or some fancy power! They fight for others at their own risk and not for gratitude or reward! I witness it for a thousand times of rebirth and death! I know who can be a hero and that's Izuku! Not you! I don't like heroes or humans but I'll support my partner no matter what even if it means kicking your ass!" Zurumon howled as Izuku was shocked.
He never met someone like Zurumon before. He was willing to do anything to help him...but he had to protect Zurumon! He couldn't let his partner be hurt in front of his eyes! For once he had to stand up and fight! The broken spark of his heart soon united with light and flame. "Die you freak!!" Katsuki shouted ready to attack Zurumon with a massive explosion. "ZURUMON!!!" Izuku shouted as his Digivice glowed brightly synchronizing his desires to help Zurumon filling the Digimon with power. "Zurumon Warp Digivolve to…!"
The next thing Izuku knew was a giant shadow overcame his small frame that blacked out the sun and the last thing he heard was a roar before he succumbed to his injuries. The city was peaceful as everyone was minding their own business until the peace was ripped open as result of a loud monstrous roar followed by a rising shadow that easily towered over the tallest skyscrapers in the shape of a demon.
Just as quickly as the rising shadow appeared it vanished with a flap of it's massive wings that generated winds so strong the ground shook before flying off into the distance. Every citizen was confused thinking that creature was a villain but it left without causing any trouble however it didn't lose the interest of both police and heroes specifically a certain Number 1 and a rather fiery hero.
Izuku found himself in a very strange place when he woke up. He was in a large cavern of some sort that was quite dark, he was lying near something warm and fuzzy and couldn't see where he was. If he was in a cartoon, then the only thing you could see in the darkness were his big chibi green eyes. He heard a loud sound echoing every once and awhile. "Where am I?" Izuku asked before memories flashed through his mind. Zurumon. Katsuki. A loud roar.
"Zurumon! Zurumon! Zurumon, where are you?!" Izuku shouted as his voice echoed through the cave. "Izuku, I'm glad your okay pal." A slightly scratchy male voice spoke as a pair of yellow eyes opened up in the darkness. "Zurumon? Where are you, I can't see." Izuku answered only for a small purple flame to appear illuminating the area a bit. Izuku turned to see a large purple ball with small arms, yellow eyes, a jagged mouth and a red mask behind him.It was at least 5 times bigger than him.
"Zurumon? Is that you? You've got big! I'm just glad your okay!" Izuku answered as he went hugged his friend. "Same here partner. Though… I don't think you want to be near me when I'm like this." Zurumon spoke with a bitter tone. "What do you mean?" Izuku asked confused about his partner's change in attitude. "Kid, before I met you… I wasn't exactly a nice Digimon. Back in the Digimon World, during my first life… I was like a villain there." Zurumon started as Izuku was surprised. Izuku decided to listen to his friend's story being ever patient.
Izuku was shocked from all the terrible things that his friend had done in his past lives, all the blood he spilled and the death he caused only to be reborn over and over again as someone's pawn or slave. Sometimes he wasn't even made to have any emotions or his body was made into a amalgram. Then he was finally reincarnated as Izuku's partner Digimon. Izuku was at a lost of breath for a moment before he tightened his fists.
"But you aren't a monster, Zurumon! You're my friend!" Izuku shouted trying to snap his friend out of his sudden bitterness. "You won't be saying that if you seen my whole body. You are only talking to my mini me." Zurumon said as Izuku was confused before the entire cave was illuminated with a large ball of purple flame. That was when Izuku truly saw the new form of his friend.
Zurumon was actually a gigantic vampire like creature with gray skin, a human like face with long blonde hair, piercing yellow eyes covered by a red mask with large horns, razor sharp fangs with two of them bigger than the rest, his torso was covered in red insect like armor as his arms with long, slim and had huge clawed hands, his bottom half was large and thick beast like and covered with dark grey fur with a beastish mouth which held the smaller Zurumon within its mouth with arms latched to his thighs and large bat like feet with big purple talons, a rat like long tail and a pair of red and black demon like wings.
Izuku was like a tiny speck compared to his massive friend's new form. "Zurumon?" Izuku asked stunned. "I am not Zurumon anymore. I am VenomMyotismon! Would you still be friends with a true monster like me?" The smaller VenomMyotismon spoke as the main body got closer to Izuku until they were face to face. "Friend...or not? Izuku…" The large VenomMyotismon asked with a monstrous male voice.
"I know you've done bad things in the past before meeting me… but that doesn't matter. You could have killed me or mom a long time ago if you wanted too. You could have treated me like garbage instead of being kind and you wouldn't have saved me from Kacchan either! Yet you didn't! You may have been a villain in your past lives but not this one! No matter what form you take, Zurumon, VenomMyotismon or any other you are still my friend! This time you won't be alone, I'll be with you every step of the way and that's a promise." Izuku answered as VenomMyotismon was surprised at his friend's conviction.
Suddenly the giant Digimon began to laugh heartily confusing Izuku before patting the small child's head. "You are a good kid, Izuku. I'm glad that I met you." VenomMyotismon answered as Izuku smiled. Izuku smiled brightly and was about to say something only for a large explosion to occur next to him enveloping the child and the cave in flames. Standing out of the burning cave with their arm extended was the Flame Hero, Endeavour.
The man had a smug smile on his face as if he made a big score or something. The blaze from the cave could be seen for miles as the Number 1 Hero All Might had arrived to the scene and he clearly didn't look happy. "Endeavour! What the hell are you doing?!" All Might shouted angrily at the red head. "You are late for my victory All Might. I tracked down that villain who appeared earlier and destroyed it." Endeavour spoke only for him to be cut off guard by a loud roar.
There attention was drawn by the rising mass of VenomMyotismon but what they saw peeking from the side of his hand horrified them. It was the burnt hand of what looked like a child. All Might was horrified by what his fellow hero did until he was brought out of it by the sudden change of the giant Digimon. It suddenly grew a bit larger and looked more monstrous and savage than before as it bore hate filled eyes towards the Endeavour.
"BASTARD!!!!!!!! YOU HURT HIM!!! YOU HURT VENOMMYOTISMON'S FRIEND!!! I'LL MAKE YOU PAY!!" VenomMyotismon howled with rage handing Izuku's burnt body towards its lower half as it ate the boy to keep him safe from what was going to ensue. Before they could do anything, the massive vampire Digimon was upon the duo swiping at them with its large arm that sent both pros flying back.
All Might had recovered only to notice the barrage of attacks that were being let loose by VenomMyotismon unto Endeavour who couldn't do anything but use his Quirk to defend from the powerful blows. All Might charged forward ready to assist his fellow Hero only for his body to suddenly become numb. He looked to see that the tail of the beast was dripping a bit with blood and a yellow liquid mixed in. The Number 1 Hero realized he had just been injected with a powerful neurotoxin.
He couldn't do anything as he watched Endeavour get pummeled into the ground by the raging beast. All Might knew he had to do something or Endeavour might not survive the beast's vicious assault. Suddenly the beast stopped it's onslaught as its eyes widened in shock before looking down confusing All Might. VenomMyotismon suddenly raised his arm up to the sky as a rip opened within it. Then the vampire Digimon soon took flight and flew through the tear before disappearing along with it.
The hero didn't know what happened for the Undead Digimon to leave but was grateful while other heroes arrived to the scene and the duo were taken for medical treatment. Though All Might never stopped thinking about the body of the child and the beast who became enraged for said child's death. He was going to have to find out who the child was so his or her family would be at peace. It was a very dark day for all. Izuku had found himself in darkness after the huge blast that engulfed the cavern. He felt so weak and tired as he floated in the endless abyss. He couldn't move, see or even feel a single thing.
Voices spread across the shadows as he was forced to hear them. "His body is extremely damaged. It's a miracle that he is alive as of now but he won't last long. His organs are failing along with his body's functions." An old woman's voice spoke as his heart ache. 'Am I really going to die? Was everything all in vain? Maybe I should stay here… Alone in the darkness.' Izuku thought as he drifted deeper into the black.
Pain filled his body but he was just too tired to move or even think as of now. Too tired to even scream. 'Sorry...Zurumon….' He thought as he was about to slowly fade away. 'Izuku…' A smooth and suave male voice spoke. Izuku was confused. Who was calling out to him? 'Izuku… Are you really going to give up now? I thought you wanted to be a hero… You said you would be my friend.' The voice spoke as Izuku recognized the owner of the voice.
'Z...urumon?' Izuku asked weakly. 'Izuku, my life has been hell but you managed to make my pain bearable. You are the first person who I could truly call a friend but now it's my turn to be there for you. Despite all the hardships you've faced, you came out strong. You are smart, kind and honorable as to go as far as accepting me. Don't let that kindness die as you are the only one who can right the wrongs of both worlds.' Zurumon explained as a phantom arm of light reached out from the darkness towards Izuku.
"Izuku Midoriya, you can be a hero because you are already mine." Zurumon's voice spoke out as the hand wrapped gently around Izuku before bringing him out of the darkness. The child woke up to find himself in a white room which he guessed was a hospital of some sort except it seemed more advanced than the hospital he've been in before. "I'm glad your okay Izuku." The voice from the darkness spoke as Izuku turned to see another Digimon with him.
The Digimon looked like similar to VenomMyotismon but more human like standing around 15 ft in height with tamed blond hair with a few bangs, bright blue eyes, a red mask with bat wings than horns and wore a blue suit with yellow buttons, a golden bat broach, two red bat symbols on the shoulders, green cuffed black gloves with gray bats on it, a black and red cape and black boot with skulls on it.
"VenomMyotismon?" Izuku asked weakly though he didn't notice his voice sounded different. "You can call me Myotismon in this form, my tamer. I was quite worried that I would lose you. You are very strong to have survived." Myotismon answered with a warm smile on his face. "Myotismon, I feel strange… I feel colder." Izuku spoke weakly. "Izuku… you were in critical condition so the Datamon and Babamon who run this hospital had to use drastic measures to keep you alive for now. You...needed donors since your heart was failing." Myotismon answered as he held a small mirror in front of Izuku.
The child's eyes widened in shock as he saw his reflection. His once light peach skin was a soft light gray, his right eye was now a shade of pale blue similar to Myotismon's, he had small vampire fangs that barely peeked from his lips, his ears were now pointed and elven, the skin around his eyes took a shade of red similar to Myotismon's mask and his hair had blond highlights mixed with the black and green while being less wild and more tamed.
He lifted his hands to see they were now claw like in form with a red mark on his left hand while his arms were longer than they were but also saw that his Digivice was merged within his arm. "I had donated a part of my Digicore so you could survive but you aren't out of the woods yet so to speak. You need the cores of several different Digimon in order to fully recover including ones with rare data within them." Myotismon continued as Izuku looked at him.
"And what would happen should I receive these cores?" Izuku asked as there was no emotion in his tone while his eyes were shadowed. "I don't know. They don't know if your condition could worsen, you'll survive or you'll lose your humanity. I couldn't take you to a hospital in the human world because you'll never survive due to their treatments being ineffective. Your odds of this treatment being a success is...less than 5 percent." Myotismon explained with bitterness and sadness in his voice.
"The Digimon required for the treatment are outside of the room and Datamon won't proceed without your consent. Izuku, I'm sorry that all of this had to happen to you. Disaster follows me wherever I go and you ended up paying the price." Myotismon continued only to find a hand on his shoulder from Izuku. Izuku gave him the warmest smile that he ever experienced.
"It's not your fault so you shouldn't be like that. You did what you could to save me and I made a promise. Tell them I'll take the treatment and the risk because if I go mad then at least I'll still have you by my side." Izuku answered while Myotismon was speechless before he smiled back. 'Maybe this new life won't be bad as I thought.' Myotismon thought in content as the doctors came in. A bond was formed and a new path was made for Tamer and Partner. For their journey has only just begun but they will walk the path of redemption together, not alone.
And that's it for this one! Tell me how I did! Until next time folks! I'm Outta Here!
