Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Rise of the Demon Lords ❯ Prologue

Disclaimer: I don not own digimon or it's character. But I do own the digimon that I do make up in this story

Prologue

The Chosen Children are interesting. Watching them. Seeing them fall apart was delicious. Humans were interesting creatures. So easy to toy with… So easy to break…

They were fragile creatures really. Yet, it was these children who defeated the Dark Master, Apocalymon, Myotismon and then MaloMyotismon, and even trap the pathetic Daemon and destroy Lucemon. It was funny really. Two of the most powerful Demon Lords reduced to this, at the hand of children no less. It was hilarious really.

Daemon wanted more power. He heard the powers of the Dark Spore and sot to take it. It wasn't surprising that he summoned the Daemon Corp and went to the Human World to look for the boy. He made a mistake though. He should have grabbed the boy when he was alone in his room. But no he waited until the morning and tried to demand the boy to go with him. But Myotismon's puppets came and kidnapped the boy. That was so funny. Daemon is such a fool. He got himself locked up in the Dark Ocean, a fool's paradise.

And then there was Lucemon. Now he was a fighter. Lucemon had the Warriors on the ropes and almost won too. But those humans managed to defeat him in the end. Pity really. He had so much potential. It was a shame that they had to gather his data and reconfigure it. It took almost one hundred thousand years to gather and reconstructed his data into an egg and then later got him to his powerful level again. Though he prefers to be in his rookie form for some reason.

With an annoyed grunt on how stupid boys are, she picked up a remote and pressed a button with a very well manicured nail. The screen burst to life as an image of the Dark Spore child, his father, and three of the other Chosen Children appeared on the screen. A cruel smile came across her lips, followed by a wicked laugh. The human adult was so fun to mess with. She didn't care that he was attacked by two mega level digimon. He was nothing but an experiment, really; a failed experiment.

The human adult was too concerned with hurting his child. She had nothing against the child really, but he had a wonderful power that she wanted. This child was being guarded by the Neutral Darkness. This type of Darkness was something that interested her. It was also the fact that the child was cute and could easily be used as she sees fit. Yes the child is something all right.

The boy possesses the Millenniummon's Dark Spore. One of the most power forces of Darkness there is. Daemon had the right idea that they could use it, but the way he did it was wrong.

Leaning in her chair and sipping on some red wine, she thought more about this. It didn't matter it her experiment was destroyed. She could care less. However, she wanted the child. But how was the question. The Chosen Children of Friendship, Courage, and Miracles were not going to make it easy for her.

She stared at the screen as she saw the child waking up looking like new. The Neutral Darkness has picked its favorite, its child.

“Wonderful,” she mused to herself. Things were getting interesting.

Taking another sip of her wonderful drink. She thought and planned. Pressing another button she saw the children leaving the Digital World. If they where to rule this world they need an ally; an ally that knew the Digital World through hardship and experience. An ally that has seen the Darkness and has overcome it powers, but not fully.

A thought came to her mind as she envisioned the child as the Kaiser. Yes the child had experience all right. He was with the Legendary Tamer. There was another child too. The one with who holds the purified Darkness. Yes, he would do too.

With plans forming in her head. She pressed the button again to see the Warrior of Darkness. He was with his mother, helping her. This was too awfully cute. She wanted to be sick and gag. Taking a swig of her wine, hoping of getting that vile taste of goodness out of her mouth.

Changing the channel, she saw Daemon attempting to open the portal. Moran, she thought. Doesn't he know that he cannot open a portal that is not within link to the Digital and Human World? The Dark Ocean is a separate world all together. Clicking her to tough in irrational, she turned off the screen.

What was she going to do with him? She was the Goddess of Darkness, for evils sake. Why was she surrounded by idiots?

She sighed and began to study her nails. It was hard being her sometimes by now was not the time to complain. She needs to figure out a way to get those two boys. Plans formed in her head. Plan after plan after plan, she thought and tossed away. None of them were good enough, especially with the Child of Friendship around. A thought came to her when she though of how the children were arguing among themselves. The children were divided. Yes that would work. She'll use that against them. She wondered what would happen if there was more division, more arguments, more chaos. Yes, with a plan like this in play, she could get the children before they realize what was happening.

Now all she needed was bait and an old friend.