Post by Hewlett on Mar 7, 2010 14:07:18 GMT -5
One day, some five-thousand Digital Years ago, a young and callow Angel found a thing he did not know of. This was a virus, and it tried to take him, to kill him - and failed. He was strong of will, and subsumed the virus, made it his own. He became far, far stronger than his fellows - stronger than even the Commanders of the Angels; Seraphimon, Cherubimon, and Ophanimon. He was also something else, something dark and malign.
This Angel knew he had power now, knew he could destroy and create. He felt that he was more than the Sovereign, more than Yggdrasil. He wanted to conquer, destroy, recreate. To rule.
The Fallen Angel went to his commander, Seraphimon, and tainted him, filled him with rage. Seraphimon thus corrupted much of the Angels as the Fallen Angel went and corrupted the civilian Digimon, and so they took their Armies and went to war with the Digital World.
This Angel knew he had power now, knew he could destroy and create. He felt that he was more than the Sovereign, more than Yggdrasil. He wanted to conquer, destroy, recreate. To rule.
The Fallen Angel went to his commander, Seraphimon, and tainted him, filled him with rage. Seraphimon thus corrupted much of the Angels as the Fallen Angel went and corrupted the civilian Digimon, and so they took their Armies and went to war with the Digital World.