So this is written as an epic. this is chapter one of who knows. I love digimon and identify with metalkoromon so that's all.

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This is my story i guess. It’s far from finished in fact.
A digimon who didn't quite belong.
A town filled with eggs and youths but still i shy away.
Elecmon tried to cheer me up, my failures with the others made me leave.
Before long i was far away in a place.
This place held a completely different race.
Digimon tall, short, electric even mega.
A city it was called for me a new place to stay,
Strong digimon flew overhead, such strong creatures...
To be one of them I long.
To fly and be free, one or two others were like me,
Seemingly alone but in a way we were free.
Watching the megas learning our names, we spoke and soon i had quick friends.
Short and young we scurry around, at days we prowl and search for food.
Learning to fight is not quite so fun.
I was hurt by these friends and i didn’t understand quite why.
Overtime the days grew dark and the digimon angry so i ran and found my place to hide.
Darkness was what i fear, in the night anymon may die.
I heard a song so strange and sweet.
Like a siren song it drew me, a moth to the flame.
Following the song i left the city and went to a strange new place.
A factory under Andromon, he was the first advance figure to protect me.
The humm I heard was a song of electricity.
I learned i could make it at my own pace.
My tail sparked and I could make my own song finally,
Again I was free but almost completely alone...
Someday I would make a new friend,
For now andromon taught us how to fight,
One by one the others evolved or found new friends.
Again I was alone, and afraid.
I found a strange T.V. like device.
It showed me another world and once or twice creatures would come through.
Again I was too shy and afraid to say hi, all the others were strong, I was not.
The other DIgimon left and eventually Andromon changed.
He became angry and tried to Delete us. So I ran again, soon things would change again,