Neve The Socerymon

The real reason why it snowed at the end of the Apprentice and the Mentor.
 
Yes, there's going to be a sequel to it, with Wizardmon actually having a name! (Galen's his name...it means calm. >.>). Here's a sneak peek at the first chapter, when Neve (Pronounced Neigh-vey) finally comes to their cavern when falling out of tree (is what he says) and getting injured pretty badly.
 
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The sound of something collapsing outside of the shelter was what made Lucifer's elfen ears perk and what made him scramble out of the cavern to find a creature of white and blue laying upon the ground..or rather...sprawled out, clothing torn and ripped, various wounds and bruises seen on it's pure white skin. "Holy crap...Galen!" He soon called, bolting back in to drag his companion outside.
 
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Dreary eyes opened to see a flickering flame, and darkness...the owner of the gaze gradually came out of his half-concious state and looked around. "Hello..." A voice said, causing him to jump and twitch as his eyes fell upon the speaking creature as they popped out from the shadows. "Hey, it's alright. We're not gonna hurt ya or anything." Came the cheerful voice of a young Wizardmon, clad in the colors of flame, hair the color of ash. "We found ya outside, on the ground...took a good beating from something..."
 
"A tree..." Came a soft whisper of a voice, as quiet as the breeze in winter. "You mean a tree did that to you? Wow...well, we managed to get ya all fixed up." The pupiless blue eyes of the white and blue creature looked at their form, noting his wounds had been healed, and the rips and tears had been stitched up. "Well, anywho. The name's Lucifer, and he's Galen...I'm his apprentice." Pointing into the shadows with a gloved hand, the injured creature's gaze followed it to look into the darkness. With a slight squint, he was able to make out a normal Wizardmon, sitting, reading a book.
 
"What's your name?" Sapphire eyes quickly snapped back to Lucifer. The blue and snow-white figure shook their head. "Oh come on. You can tell us!" Lucifer tried to encourage the other. After a moment of hesitation, he muttered. "I'm N-Neve...Neve the Sorcerymon."
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Neve is a very shy, easily embarassed, quiet creature who's had a background of abuse and self-harm (which is what he hides when possible). He speaks in a whisper, and he's rather unique in both personality and appearance compared to the rest of his kind...
 
I'm going to be posting the story soon. Anywho, comment, rate, fave, whatever.