#twst-aus

Greetings again, seeker of knowledge.

My name is m҉i҉c҉h҉a҉, though you may also refer to me as „Digi”.

I will be your walkthrougher through this post.

Allow me to explain a few things first:

Spoilers for my au of Digimon frontier and twst

Summary: 9 kids. One world. One fight.

They didn't do anything to deserve this, aside a single thing. Live. They wished to live. They wished to survive the treacherous monsters that awaited each respectively at his or her home, one which one may refer to as family. Family? Family is gone. Family do not deserve their time, so they left, and saved the world. The Digital world, their homeworld, everything. They remembered who they once were, but just as the adventure came to an end, the choir playing the ending chord of the melody, they did not know their own melodies of life will come to an end as well.

A miracle. They were saved thanks to a miracle. If one were to refer to that as a miracle. As a gift. a gift of life, at a terrible price. a price one will never imagine. it's a life, but it is not theirs. but it is, it is their soul that inhabit the foreign flesh, giving the body life, living. their prayer was answered. living. life is granted for those who are taintless. yes they are not alive, not in their time, not in their world, and all hope was lost. that was, until an unfortunate incident. unfortunate for some per say. the moment the mirror cracked and spoke to a foreign, an Outsider from outter lands.

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"State Thou Name"

"I'm Yuu, Yuu Polaris"

"Yuu.. The Nature of your soul is...

......

......

...Unclear to me"

"what did you just say?"

"I sense no magical power from this one. Soundless. Colorless. Shapeless. Utterly vacant.

Therefore, no dorm would be appropriate."

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Vacancy? Absolute Vacancy? Such as the void that have ate at their hope each day and night, at the emptiness they felt which they could not explain, the Coldness in their bones even the fiercest of fires would not chase away. then it all made sense. they are not of this world, they are.. they are not who they thought they were. the glass was shattered, the shards of their memories laying around in the silence, waiting to be pieced together, to be mended, to be whole once again. can they live their life so ever freely, with the shadows of the past Hunting their lives? with the memory and fears, emotions and terrors coming together into the surface, shattering years of belief and innocence they have spent much time in believing, in covering themselves in like a veil. would the haunting memories of two previous life cycles, prevent them from moving on, and crash the world into madness that would consume all till nothing is left?

Character Bios

Choose your character:

Heartslabyul

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Savanaclaw

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Octavinelle

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Scarabia

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Pomefiore

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Ignihyde

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Diasomnia

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Ramshackle:

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Oneshots/Requests: None so far

Asks: None so far

Side-Story: Chapter 0- Prologue

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