To be honest I have no idea where this story came from. Felt bored and started typing. In hindsight I should started the next chapter of Naruto Frontier but instead I made a new story. Good job Brain. Anyways lets give this thing a go shall we?

"Fuckhead"-Talking

'Up yours limp noddle'-Thinking

"Oh, get that from your mother"-Demon/Higher being talking

'No from yours last night'-Demon/Higher being thinking

-(# hours later)—Transition

Shit!-Flashbacks

Kickass no Justu-Justu/attack

P.S. The pronouns are meant to be like that!

"From our births we were taught that bad things are wrong. Stealing, lying, even killing. Parents wanted their kids to grow up as angels, saints in their eyes and societies eyes. Yet the temptations of Darkness is always there, never really gone.

Just waiting.

For those angels to fall and those saints to fail. For a man to plunge his weapon into an innocent's chest. For a thief to steal a respected valuable family heirloom. For a man to lie in his loving wife's face about an affair.

Darkness is forever waiting.

Yet darkness has always been my friend, a companion that can only relate to me. Born without parents, just existing to be use for other's delight. I was never taught the ways of left and right, good and bad. But darkness.

Darkness taught me to observe the world, to see why people are just filled with bullshit. Darkness was never bad. It's just something people say to justify their actions. The man that killed an innocent remained hidden from the hunters. That was able to feed his family with the stolen heirloom. That cheating man found out his wife is too a cheater as well and wanted something to quell his heartbreak.

Darkness is just an excuse for people, saints and even angels.

But my actions are from me and me alone."

Rain poured down from the heavens cleansing the earth from the sins of the inhabitants. The moon however shone brightly between the thick clouds as animal scurried away to find shelter. The sounds of their footsteps were thwarted by the sound of the rain pelted the earth.

A lone figure slowly crawled to a large tree and rested against its trunk hoping to gain little shelter from the rain. It's breathing was hard and slow as the rain soaked it's form. The figure grunted in pain as it looked at it's arm. The severely scratched appendaged hung limply at it's side and the figure groaned before popping it back into place.

It's breathing picked up as it rested it's head against the tree, looking up at the cloud covered night sky through the trees leafs. It then looked down at it's knees. Both knees were as scratched as it's arm and only torn pants covered his modesty. The now identified male grabbed his left knee, which was facing in a different direction, and pushed back into place as a loud snapping noise echoed the area.

"Agh!" The groan left his lips and he resumed looking up at the sky. 'Need to get farther. Still in danger.' He surprising thought calmly to himself before using the trunk to get to his feet. He stood shakily on his feet and tried to take a step forward only for the same knee to give out. The figure grunted as his face slammed into the cold ground.

The coolness of the ground cooled down his heated body which his grateful for.

"I think I heard something over here!"

"Well we crushed his legs so he couldn't have gotten far!"

"Let's just hope he's not dead or else Ginkai will kill us!"

Hearing his pursuers so close the figure weekly took his body off the ground. Seeing how escaping was pretty much out of his hand, he unsheathed the only weapon on his person. The black blade seemed to absorbed the light around it and the figure grinned at the weapon.

"There he is!" A man called out as three men surrounded the figure. "Thought you could get away brat?!" The same man said with a sinister grin.

"You have balls to attack the boss like that but unfortunately this is the end of the road!" The large man on the figure's right called out.

"Now come with us nicely or I'll Tanki break your arms and legs this time!" The man in front to the figure said with a wide grin. All four men were soaked to the bone and the figure remained in his spot, his sword still by his side. His head was down looking down at the equally soaked ground

"Not talking eh? Well then boys let's complete this pain in the ass mission. Grab him!" The man in front of him commanded. The men nodded and charged at the figure.

The figure head snapped up showing the three men his crimson red eyes and elongated canines. His now clawed hand gripped his weapon tightly as red energy swirled around his form.

"My time is not up!"

"Milord." A creature said as it bowed in front a large form. "We have successful gathered at least 4 of the spirits." The creature heard it's master hummed and continued carefully. "Though the last spirit is being quite difficult."

"Go on." It's dark and deep voice echoed around the room and the creature repressed the urge to shudder.

"W-Well it's not moving from it's place. We tried to move it ourselves and even used some of our attacks." The large form growled menacingly and the creature's eyes widen before it spoke quickly. "B-But n-no worries master! T-The spirit is fine! T-Thanks to Piedmon-sama we were able to locate it here."

"Let me see the spirits."

The creature nodded quickly. "Of course master!" The creature then nodded to a group of Ogre like men. The Ogres bowed and quickly left the room. The creature then turned it's head back at it's master. "Shall I go fetch Piedmon-"

The creature would had finished had a bloody body appeared and fallen in front of its master. The creature yelped and jumped back in fright. It had dark yellow almost orange tuft of hair and it's clothing was almost in rags an out body. Not to mention there was blood in almost everyplace on its body. He carefully walked up to it and poked it. Hearing a small groan, the creature stared wide eyed at the body. Just then an object appeared and stabbed in the ground next the body.

The group of Ogres returned with five floating objects however the fifth one was lodged into a boulder which two Ogres had to carry. They looked at the body in confusion before bowing and carefully dropping four spirits in their master's huge hand. The last one was laid down in front of him.

The creature looked up from the body. "Master, he's alive but barely. What do want to do with him?" Curiosity struck one of the Ogres who reached for the weapon. He grabbed the hilt only to be completely covered in fire. The Ogre screamed in pain as him and his brothers tried to put the fire but it was all for nothing as he eventually burst into data.

The inhabitants of the room looked at the spot where the ogre once stood and then at the body. "Interesting." The large figure said and it's subordinates looked at it in confusion. Thier heard a strange noise and looked over to the lodge spirit. It's rock like tomb began to crack until the spirit broke free and floated in the air.

Before anybody could do anything, it was quickly absorbed into the body's form. A warrior of the dark replaced the body's form until it returned to the same bloody body. "So a new host has been chosen? Interesting indeed." It said with a sinister grin before it cleared it's throat. "Bring this body to Piedmon and have it healed."

"Master?" The creature ask before a wave of killer intent flooded the area. The creature shook in fear and nodded quickly. "O-O-Of course Master! A-At once! A-And the weapon?"

"Leave it." It quickly said and the creature and ogres grabbed the body. They bowed quickly and left the room leaving their master alone with the cursed weapon and his thoughts. "What a strange turn of events." The same grin was on it face as it gripped the four spirits in it's large paw tightly. "Now it's time for their rebirth." It's closed paw shined brightly and it's sinister laugh echoed around the area.

Bump

" Me bored!"

Buh Bump

"Well then find something to do, troll-face!"

Buh Bump Buh Bump

"What's that Tuna fish!"

Buh Bump Buh Bump Buh Bump

"Uh, guys? I think he's wakin' up!"

Someone scoffed. "No way clown said he awake in a month."

"Well yes, technically someone with his injuries should be dead. He's lucky Cherubimon-sama deemed him as important!" An abnormally high squeaky voice chirped up.

He felt someone touch his cheek before rubbing them.

"He's very handsome too! I wonder how he got these marks." The hands moved away from his face before the same squeaky voice from earlier spoke up.

"His body Is quite amazing, really! It's practically healing itself twice as fast than our own regeneration factor. "Such a shame! His body would have been great to experiment on!"

'EXPERIMENT!' His body thrashed as the occupants of the room tried to calm him down. 'NO NEVER AGAIN!' Red energy were like wisp around his form as his eyes snapped opened showing them angry crimson orbs. He roared and blasted those around his bed away. He didn't feel his weapon and panicked seeing the weird creatures he blasted away getting back up.

He quickly got out of the bed and made a run for it. The hallway was like a long corridor but he didn't care. He just wanted his weapon. A made a few twist and turns running into more strange creaturse each time. Most of them were different that the rest and all looked at him in fear.

Eventually his weak body gave out on him and he landed in a large and dark room. A large throne was seated by the entrance and on it was an equally large creature, the largest he's seen so far. In front of this creature was his weapon the blade still stabbed into the ground.

"Well look who we have here? Impressive you've woken earlier than expected." The large creature chuckled out, it's eyes gazed darkly on his own now azure orbs. He felt the energy leave him and quickly stumbled to the ground. He grunted in pain before slowly getting back to his feet and stumbled over to his weapon. "Though your body is against it you still walk forward through sheer will power." It looked at the weapon. "You must care a lot for this weaponry."

But he ignored it and slowly grabbed the hilt and easily ripped it out of the ground showing the large figure it's obsidian black blade. He used it was a walking stick for now to keep upright.

"By now, I'm sure you're wonder who am I and where you are?" It grinned and he slowly nodded. "I am the great Lord Cherubimon, the one who saved your life and you are within my castle of the Dark Region." Cherubimon said proudly before peering down at him. "Now who are you?"

He just looked at Cherubimon with blank and pained eyes. Cherubimon matched his gazed and the two began a silent eye battle. Cherubimon just grinned before sitting back on his throne. "Now aren't you a wonder?"

"My lord, if I may?" A clown like creature asked as it and more four creatures entered the throne room. It's squeaky voice brought him back to the room where the clown said something about..about...about EXPERIMENTS! He lunged at the clown with a cry and swung his weapon. The clown merely looked at him with an amused smirk before jumping over him.

"My he seems very excited!" The clown laughed out as it dodge sloppy swing after sloppy swing before back handing him and making the weapon drop from his hands. "Now if you're quite done? Don't want you agitating your wounds now do we?"

He gritted his teeth at the clown before grabbing his bandaged arm in pain and looking down at the ground. The clown took this as a surrender and smiled. "Good! Now back to what I was going to say. Oh! The injuries Lucky, here had ranged from cuts to broken bones to torn muscle to even damage to the brain." The creatures of the room looked at him in either amazement of interest.

"Yes indeed!" The clown droned on. "Lucky is quite the specimen!" It giggled and placed its hands behind it's back. "I'm surprised he's still conscious!" He glared at the clown who only smiled back at him. "Now due to personal experience, he is human abit a strange one!"

Cherubimon raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "A human now?" He turned his glare the large creature who just chuckled at him. These creatures were toying with him and he didn't like one bit. He was getting ready to charge again but one of the creatures called out to him.

"So you've heard of digimons then?" It was female if the two glorious lumps on her chest were any indicating. She was indeed a petite beauty that looked like she came up to his chin. He found himself staring and turned gazed while shaking his head.

'Digimon?'

"I see, so you are not educated on my kind." Cherubimon said in an almost mocking tone which he glared harshly at. "Well I'll let my subjects explain that to you. Just know that now you have a power within you. An ancient and powerful power that only you can control with my help of course." The large digimon then swung it's large arm at the four digimons. "And these four are now your companions. Grumblemon, the reincarnation of AncientVolcamon,"

Grumblemon huffed in annoyance and crossed his arms. "Arbormon, the reincarnation of AncientTroianmon and Mercurymon, the reincarnation of AncientWisemon." Both digimons just gave him a bored look, well Arbormon did but you get my point. He then looked at the last digimon who looked at him in wonder and interest. "And lastly Ranamon, the reincarnation of AncientMermiamon."

He then looked back up at the large digimon whose grin never left its face. " You are a very interesting character for the short time that you were here. Do my bidding and I'll make sure your name is well known to the digital. It'll strike fear in those whom will hear it. Join me and you'll be a legend for the elderly to tell the new generation! So what say you!"

The room was quiet as the large digimon waited surprisingly patiently for it's answer. He looked at the the digimon on the throne and nodded slowly and seemingly to himself. His azure orbs looked in it's white one's. "Uzumaki Naruto." His voice was gruff and deep almost animistic and sent shivers down a few of their spines. He got on one knee and laid his weapon on the side, bowing in front of Cherubimon whose grin seemed to almost split his face as his laughed rumbled through the room.

"Excellent."

Annndd done and finished in two days. Wish it took me that long for my other story. Anyways with the vibe I was writing with this one, this might be a darker version of Naruto Frontier?

I don't know, just gonna let that be to you guy's imagination.

And yes, I already have an idea for His weapon.

No, I truly don't know the pairings for this one and yes it will be a harem so you know what that means... I'm lazy so you do that work for me.

But Zoe will be in it no matter what. Why? Because, why not?

Now let's see where this story goes, shall we?