The Dark One

And lo and behold, the Dark One, Voidmon (a Master level) has entered the building. Took me some thought to get the colors rights, but they all blended well in my opinion. I wanted to convey the fact that he's just a collected bundle of heavy and light gases, every shifting and changing: so I left those side blobs. Now, let's do it!

Name: Voidmon
        Level: Master
        Type: Virus.
        Ancestors: Nightmare Soldiers. ErOrrr.....Unknown. ?????????
Personality: The essence of power hungry greed, and cruelty incarnate. Not much has been discovered about this strange digimon, though from all his conquests and encounters with lesser digimon, the Digital World has gotten a pretty good idea of what he's capable of. Vile, brutal in the thick of combat, and manipulated. The dark masses that make up his body have been referred to as Dark Data, which had the ability of infect and normal digimon and put them into the ranks of his army. Giving the poor victim the term: "Becoming Voided." Though strangely, he has been know, by experience from the Digihunters, to be somewhat forgiving.


Attacks:  Black Fire [ Pillars of burning dark flames rise from his crackling hands, throws them like baseballs.]
               Deep Shadow [ Waves of Dark Data are released from him, traveling to his target. When the waves reach a target, the strike them. Knocking them back and stunning them. ]
               Ebbing  Darkness {Large blobs of shadows flow of Voidmon, forming themselves into semi-solid version of hellish creatures, with blood red glowing eyes. With a snap of his fingers, he sends the beings to attack his enemies, the shadow's showing no mercy.}
               Eye of the Void [ The eye like pattern on his chest, appears to blinks, the strange iris  glowing a sinister shade of purple. Spreading his arms, Voidmon sends a streaking clouds of mix colored shadows streaks across the landscape, engulfing the whole area. Anyone or anything unlucky enough to get caught in it will experience physical representations of their worst fears. Plagued by fear, panic, and dread. The only the snap the poor souls out of their nightmares, is to release enough positive emotions to counteract the onslaught of negatives.}

*do not copy, trace, or steal*