The Next Generation

Author's Note

This story is not at all true and does not mention anything (except for Mira and Zios) about the origins of Animal Jam.

Prologue:

The young 12 year old bunny hopped out of his burrow nestled in the thick bushes of Sarepia Forest. He was pure black and purple, with stars in his pure red eyes. Dark red Swirls were engraved on his thick, rough fur. Wearing a pitch-black ninja mask, covering his face, leaving a bruise on his black fuzzy head, due to it being too tight as there was only one size to it. A brown strap covered his back, with a small pouch with thousands of gems inside. The bunny hopped towards the badlands. Trees were dying, the ground looked like it had been hit by a meteor the size of the sun, and the grass was a sickly green-purple colour. "This has to be work of the phantoms invading Jamaa." he thought, picking up a small purple tree leaf, with specks of brown on it. But secretly, he thought that the phantoms were a good friend to him. The bunny was more of a dark and edgy type, who liked having fights with non members who had just been born, trust trades with members who had a spike, and liked playing with dark, evil magic. After doing research on the phantoms, he had found out that they lived in a tall purple mountain in the badlands, was what the legends had said. Even though he knew Mira and Zios would not like what he was doing, but it was nice to have a friend which had things in common with himself. Reaching behind him for a small backpack on his back, he fished out a pair of old binoculars and peered into them. Not there, not there, NOT ANYWHERE! The bunny was about to give up, but at the last moment he caught a tall purple mountain in his eye. "Perfect." he muttered, and strolled up.

The further he went up, the phantom stench began to waver into his nostrils. When he reached the top, he found himself surrounded by phantom guards holding electric spears with spikes on them. "WHO ARE YOU?!" boomed a puffy fat phantom. "Uh-uh, I am-a Hollow." stammered the bunny, clutching his pouch. "What brings you here to the Phantom Castle?" declared a bat-like phantom, flapping its wings in horror and happiness. Hollow was a little embarrassed to tell them why he was here, but managed to keep it all together. "I wish to make friends with you. I do not like Mira and Zios' rules. I want to roam free. To be happy again with someone my own kind." he replied, stepping up to the fat phantom. The fat phantom looked shocked, but grinned and slammed himself to the ground in approval. "Well, hello then. Welcome to the phantom community. Would you like to transform into a phantom?" the fat one replied. "And, my name is Admiral Udo." Hollow replied with a grin showing off his chunky white teeth, "I would love to, Udo." After a few zaps and shocks, Hollow transformed into a phantom. He was very pleased, and later becamed the Phantom King. During his time as the Phantom King, he decided to capture and kill some of his phantom mates. Shocks, zaps, and screams were heard the next following week. The dead remains would go into test tubes, and he would add some wolf, cougar and bear fur to it. "Finally, I have created my evil beast." said Hollow with a smirk. A gust of purple smoke suddenly filled the chamber. A phantom covered in grey fur, with flat brown ears, and was barely visible, with a phantom face and made a gurgling roar. "OH NO!" yelled Hollow in despair. The creature pounced onto Hollow, and using the force of his roar, he pinned him to the wall and scratched him, making deep cuts, and ripped him apart and produced a great wave of electricity. A hundred years had passed, and the creature was never heard of again.

Chapter One:(in progress, I will do each chapter day by day. please comment your thoughts)