Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Viximon ❯ The beginning ( Prologue )
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By: Dark Viximon 
The creation of the viximon and dark viximon and how they get to their world of Drach.
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Post-apocalyptic | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 04.01.2011 | Updated On: 04.01.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 583 | Visits: 292 | Status: Work In Progress
The creation of the viximon and dark viximon and how they get to their world of Drach.
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Post-apocalyptic | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 04.01.2011 | Updated On: 04.01.2011 | Pages: 1 | Words: 583 | Visits: 292 | Status: Work In Progress
The meeting:
The obelisk glowed nearby, bathing the clearing with a blue light, which was much too soft for the renamon waiting a mere twenty feet away. She looked impatient, but lovely beyond reckoning. A soft sound and a quick bow; there was the dark renamon, looking for all the world like a shadow. The renamon snorted, “You are late, my enemy, too late for my tastes. Maybe next time you should hurry.” The other laughed, a dark sound. “If I could be any more ‘late’ I would be. But you would have left; no lady Vixis?”
Lady Vixis shook her head, “Well my enemy, I would have indeed left. If not for our agreement I would have left already, after all you are a dark renamon. Lord Theiris.” Another laugh; What would be going on? “Well if you think I am only a weakling, then why invite me here? You know what this stone and this glade mean to your people. If we, shall we say, were ‘seen’ then would not we both be killed?”
Lady Vixis turned her head slightly, “This is not for them to worry of, only for you to not tell of. You know the deal Theiris, you give me a child, I put that child on the throne and assure our continued existence.” The lord laughed and approached the vixen, licking his jagged teeth, “Whatever you say, I will have it done.” With that, Theiris took the vixen as he pleased.
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The creation of opposites:
A year later, the new creature was born. But the way the creature looked, acted and fought changed what it was forever. The dark grey fur where the white should have been, the demands for clothing, the fighting style of a human warrior, it was not renamon! They renamed it a ‘Viximon’ and cast it, and its mother, out of their kingdom. The pair wondered, seeking solace in the glade where the Viximon had been conceived. Shortly afterwards her mother, Vixis left to join the dark renamon kingdom.
The Viximon named herself Thiris, after her mother and father. She trained in her fighting style in order to become stronger, more adept and to fight off intruders. What happened next shocked all within both kingdoms, The king of the renamon found and raped one of the dark renamon women, the very one who had conceived Thiris, Lady Vixis! The newly conceived creatures egg was thrown to the oddity within the glade, Thiris.
Thiris took care of the egg as best she could, but had no idea on what to do, her mother had never taught her and she hadn’t been in contact with any others. Luckily she managed to keep it whole and intact for the year that was needed. The new creature, which Thiris named a dark Viximon, was the opposite of her sister Thiris. She was devious and unruly, was black and white furred, and had a fighting style like a assassins. For these reasons, she was named Thiluna.
Thiluna often got into trouble with her sister in her early years, but later she was the best thing to happen to them. Not only was she good with traps, she was amazing when it came to trading. Eventually though, Thiris feel in love, the male gave her a child. A return of events once again, the next day Thiluna also conceived, making sure the bloodlines of both would continue.
The obelisk glowed nearby, bathing the clearing with a blue light, which was much too soft for the renamon waiting a mere twenty feet away. She looked impatient, but lovely beyond reckoning. A soft sound and a quick bow; there was the dark renamon, looking for all the world like a shadow. The renamon snorted, “You are late, my enemy, too late for my tastes. Maybe next time you should hurry.” The other laughed, a dark sound. “If I could be any more ‘late’ I would be. But you would have left; no lady Vixis?”
Lady Vixis shook her head, “Well my enemy, I would have indeed left. If not for our agreement I would have left already, after all you are a dark renamon. Lord Theiris.” Another laugh; What would be going on? “Well if you think I am only a weakling, then why invite me here? You know what this stone and this glade mean to your people. If we, shall we say, were ‘seen’ then would not we both be killed?”
Lady Vixis turned her head slightly, “This is not for them to worry of, only for you to not tell of. You know the deal Theiris, you give me a child, I put that child on the throne and assure our continued existence.” The lord laughed and approached the vixen, licking his jagged teeth, “Whatever you say, I will have it done.” With that, Theiris took the vixen as he pleased.
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The creation of opposites:
A year later, the new creature was born. But the way the creature looked, acted and fought changed what it was forever. The dark grey fur where the white should have been, the demands for clothing, the fighting style of a human warrior, it was not renamon! They renamed it a ‘Viximon’ and cast it, and its mother, out of their kingdom. The pair wondered, seeking solace in the glade where the Viximon had been conceived. Shortly afterwards her mother, Vixis left to join the dark renamon kingdom.
The Viximon named herself Thiris, after her mother and father. She trained in her fighting style in order to become stronger, more adept and to fight off intruders. What happened next shocked all within both kingdoms, The king of the renamon found and raped one of the dark renamon women, the very one who had conceived Thiris, Lady Vixis! The newly conceived creatures egg was thrown to the oddity within the glade, Thiris.
Thiris took care of the egg as best she could, but had no idea on what to do, her mother had never taught her and she hadn’t been in contact with any others. Luckily she managed to keep it whole and intact for the year that was needed. The new creature, which Thiris named a dark Viximon, was the opposite of her sister Thiris. She was devious and unruly, was black and white furred, and had a fighting style like a assassins. For these reasons, she was named Thiluna.
Thiluna often got into trouble with her sister in her early years, but later she was the best thing to happen to them. Not only was she good with traps, she was amazing when it came to trading. Eventually though, Thiris feel in love, the male gave her a child. A return of events once again, the next day Thiluna also conceived, making sure the bloodlines of both would continue.