Valamon

A surprisingly large variety of animals were housed in glass containers along the shop walls. The sections ranged from small mammals, aquatic creatures, and reptiles. The middle of the shop was taken up by strangely designed and racks that held housing, clothing, toys and food items to buy either with the purchase of a pet or for any the customer already owned. Valenthia had to stop herself from migrating straight to the reptile section. Jonathan was already crouched at one of the cases housing a pair of large fluffy rabbits. “Val, come look! They’re so fuzzy!” She came to stand beside him, clapping her hands in delight when

I awoke to the sounds of voices outside my cell. “Master GranDracmon won’t be happy about this,” a feminine voice like black silk said. The voice belonged to LadyDevimon. “Not at all.” How I hate that voice! The second one was gruff and unfamiliar. “Will ya just shut up? That’s the only thing you’ve said since I asked you to show me to her.” “He won’t be at all.” “Just open the door.” There was a click and the door opened. A tall figure stepped in and closed the door behind him. He was tall, at least 6’4 with a pale completion, spiky black hair, crimson ey

BASIC INFORMATION Full name: Fayleen Knowle Pronunciation: Fuh-leen No-leh Nickname(s) or Alias: Fay-Fay (mom's nickname for her) Fay Gender: Female Species: Human Age: 17 Birthday: June 12th Sexuality: Straight Nationality: English Religion: None, gave up on it after death of friend City or town of birth: Wilmington, NC Currently lives: Wilmington, NC Languages spoken: English Native language: English Relationship Status: Single, did have a boyfriend of two years prior incident caused a break-up PHYSICAL APPEARANCE Height: 5'4 Weight: 105 Figure/build: athletic Hair colour: dark blonde with chunks of brown Hairstyle: pas

Blaze the Beelzemon found himself staring at the chalk white door of apartment number five. A resident of the Real World for over five years, he had never actually been inside of an apartment building. Seeing so many doors crammed together in the hallways seemed quite strange. He looked down at the paper in his hand, which simply said: "Nova, East Ridge Apartments, #5." "So. I guess this is the right apartment," He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Well. Here goes." He wracked the door with the metal on his knuckles. He waited for a few moments before tentatively knocking again. A muffled voice came from within, "Coming!" The Viral's

Valenthia was out patrolling the edges of the Zhugoth Clan's territory. It was not the dragoness's normal duty but Matriarch Lasandra had requested her to fill in for the scout Misha, who was in Dracoser's territory gathering vital information. "This is so boring." Valenthia muttered to herself, letting her eyes slowly rove over the barren land. The only sound that could be heard was the clicking of her boots on the rocky terrain. Valenthia walked over to a large boulder and sat down, straightening her trenchcoat. "Why did I ever let the Matriarch talk me into this..." She sighed. "I should have at least brought Calenth for company." Her h

Kyrene Nugasuki is a kind-hearted seventeen-year-old girl who lives in Shinshuku. She has a glamorous, yet lonely life. Both of her parents are famous singers and are rarely home. Everyone at school only likes her because she is rich and can get them anything they want, as well as naive enough not to know they are using her. Other than the parties every Friday and the occasional visit for video games, no one ever comes to her house. The three servants, Yukiara the maid, Chinchi the cook, and her husband, Jeran the butler, are her only real friends. Anna-Marie Shintoya is an evil seventeen-year-old girl with a hated life. Her parents are divo

 Crystal walked out of the shop into the hot, humid afternoon. She was counting her remaining coins as she put them back into the purple Emu skin coin purse about her waist. “Fifty-nine left.” she muttered as she tied it close. Suddenly the Venus Djinni, Tar, poked his head out of the satchel slung over Crystal’s shoulders. “Crystal, we’re hungry! When can we eat?” “Yeah!” piped up Flame, the Mars Djinni, from within the satchel. “Soon, be patient.” Crystal replied as she pushed her long brown hair out of her face. “Ohhh!” the other Djinn groaned in unison. Crystal sighed

As Komodo's body began to come awake from sleep, she realized something felt off. She was laying against something warm that was not the material of the couch. The fingertips of one hand grazed against skin that was not her own. The young woman squeaked in surprise and snapped open her eyes. She was greeted with the sight of a portion of the Viral's chest in her line of vision, the rest was the angle of the coffee table. It took her a few moments of looking around to realize that she was resting against the Viral's side, one of his arms draped about her, though not touching. He had slumped himself down on the couch, using the coffee table to

 It was several days before Fern was fit to get out of bed. Salem ended up lying to the parents, telling them that she had a terrible accident falling down the stairs. And they believed it. Mrs. Nimaway was horrified and wanted to take Fern to the hospital. Luckily, Salem had been able to talk her into not going. Fern was sitting on the couch watching TV, Salem beside her. Her parents were at work. “I’m sorry you had to be in bed on your birthday.” Salem said suddenly. “It’s alright. At least you were there.” “Yeah but....” Salem’s voice trailed off and he sighed. Fern looked over at him

 It was a cool afternoon and the sky was grey with clouds spouting rain like a faucet. A family of three was driving along the road, headed for home after a weekend at the Grandparents’ house in Chicago. The car was silent except for the rhythmic beating of the rain on the roof. Luna was sitting in the backseat, leaning against the door. The 12-year-old girl was snuggled up in her furry dark green blanket, her head against the small grey pillow her mother always kept in the car. Her eyes were drooping as she stared out the window. Luna’s mother was reading a book. Luna’s father suddenly caught sight of someone walking along th

The beating heart in my chest Has of late been deeply vexed It pounds so hard with the ache I fear it will surely break Forced to watch your suffering from afar Only wishing to be where you are Knowing you're stuck in the hell you call home Not wanting you to be alone So this ache i will endure Until the day we can find a cure

Beelzemon groaned and coughed as he began to come awake. His eyes flickered open and he raised his head. It took several moments for his eyes to adjust to the gloom. Beelzemon was startled to see that he wasn’t in his room, nor laying down for that matter. He was chained to a wall. “Where the hell am I?” The room looked a lot like a dungeon, with its stone walls. There was a long wooden table up against the wall to his left. Beelzemon gasped when he saw that, seemingly folded with great care, were his clothes. Looking down, he saw that he was garbed in a black robe. It felt like it was made of silk. Beelzemon heaved a sigh

 It was 10:00 Saturday morning. Lauren was sitting in the living room in one of the dark green armchairs with her silver notebook laptop on her lap as she watched television. Her sister, Alena, was in her room watching television.  Suddenly the TV fizzed out and Lauren’s computer screen went blank. “Hey! Stupid computer.” Lauren grumbled, annoyed. She closed the computer lid and set it on the small wooden table in-between the chairs. Then she turned off the TV “Lauren, something’s wrong with the TV!” Alena called from her room. “I know. Something’s wrong with the one in here too. And the mi

Kumi’s House, Thurassicon Kumi and Aquaina were playing chess while Heavens was helping Boi with eating everything in the refrigerator. Suddenly Bunni, Kumi and Boi’s mother, walked in. “Kumi! Boi and Heavens are eating the fridge again!” “Crap!” “Uh-oh.” Aquaina said with a small giggle. Kumi jumped up and rushed into the kitchen. “BOI! Stop it, stop, stop, stop! You too Heavens!” “Oh, yeah. And your cousins are coming over.” Bunni said. “Uh, really?” Kumi asked worriedly. “Yes honey.” “YEAH!” Boi cried happily. “Well, when are they comin

Lord Lucemon sat on his throne with cheek on fist, watching his servants go about their work of cleaning the great throne room. Suddenly the large doors swung open and in walked Seraphimon. "What is the meaning of this?" Lucemon demanded, raising his head to glare at the Angel-type. Seraphimon inclined his head towards Lucemon as he approached. "I am sorry for the sudden intrusion, Lord Lucemon. But this is a matter of great importance." "What is so important that you come unannounced, Lord Seraphimon?" "A child has been born in the Digital World." "So?" Lucemon inquired, uninterested. "It seems you do not realize the rarity of such an event.

It was 7:30 in the morning. Ethan and his four friends were huddled in their usual places near his and Lucas’s lockers. “So who you goin’ out with this week?” Jonathan asked Tobias teasingly. Tobias was well known for only keeping a girlfriend for a week or so before moving on to another. “Colleen Summers.” Tobias replied with a grin. “No way! I thought she said she didn’t want to date you!” Keith said, stunned. Tobias shrugged. “Guess she changed her mind.” Jonathan looked at Ethan. “You datin’ anyone new this week?” Ethan shook his head. “Nah, man.”

Evanescence stared up at the night sky, littered with twinkling stars and the full moon. The light bathed her like a spotlight. She closed her eyes briefly, saying a small prayer, then looked down at the razor in hand, who’s wicked blade glinted coldly in the moonlight. It was meant to be her salvation from the hell of her life. Chamile had departed nearly a year prior and Neo had left without explanation. With their absences, her parents regained their confidence and ensured any chance they had to abuse their daughter. Evanescence raised the blade to her wrist, just below the scars of her first attempt. Just as the blade was slicing

Valamon sat with her back to a large tree. She had her arms wrapped around her knees and her face buried in her lap as she tried to control the sobs racking her body. Tears flowed uncheck down her cheeks to soak into the material of her pants. How could this have happened? So many deaths, so much destruction…HOW?! I should have been able to stop him. I wasn’t strong enough to. Daemon you bastard! I hope you rot in Hell. Valamon sniffed and coughed, wiping the back of her hand across her face then wiping it on her already wet pant leg. It had only been two days since Daemon besieged a large town full of several different Digim

Valeri looked around in surprise when she heard the squealing of the tires as they ground to a halt. “What…why are we stopping?” The group looked out the windows. “The District is right up ahead, why did we…?” A sudden explosion caused them to cry out in surprise as it rocked the Trailmon. “It looks like the District is under attack!” Michael and Nicoli quickly gathered their belongings and Partners before hurrying towards the exit. Serena and Biyomon followed after. “Should we go, too?” “Yeah, no good staying here.” The pair made their way off the Trailmon in pur