Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Lost Heaven ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
By: Omnirightwinger 
The Prologue begins after the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything here. But I do own the main character. The rest of them are either other people's character's or the anime's
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Fantasy / Sci-fi / Thriller | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.17.2007 | Updated On: 11.17.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 150 | Visits: 214 | Status: Work In Progress
The Prologue begins after the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything here. But I do own the main character. The rest of them are either other people's character's or the anime's
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Fantasy / Sci-fi / Thriller | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.17.2007 | Updated On: 11.17.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 150 | Visits: 214 | Status: Work In Progress
Lost Heaven
Part 1: Living life by the gun
Prologue
The Citadel, Now
Adrian felt tired. The pistol in his hand bearing him down. It would have felt so good to just lay down and sleep. But he couldn’t. He just couldn’t. Adrian felt unworthy in order to think of sleeping. He had to much on his place. Zorra was laying on the floor across from where the portal once stood. She had a wound from Beelze’s gun blast. Adrian knelt close to her. He dropped his Glock 17. “Come on Zorra get up””. Adrian did not want her to die. She was an important part of his life now. He remembered when he met Zorra a few hours before. He remembered when this all started. He thought back to when it all began. When he was discharged from Ragdon Penitentiary.
Part 1: Living life by the gun
Prologue
The Citadel, Now
Adrian felt tired. The pistol in his hand bearing him down. It would have felt so good to just lay down and sleep. But he couldn’t. He just couldn’t. Adrian felt unworthy in order to think of sleeping. He had to much on his place. Zorra was laying on the floor across from where the portal once stood. She had a wound from Beelze’s gun blast. Adrian knelt close to her. He dropped his Glock 17. “Come on Zorra get up””. Adrian did not want her to die. She was an important part of his life now. He remembered when he met Zorra a few hours before. He remembered when this all started. He thought back to when it all began. When he was discharged from Ragdon Penitentiary.