Red Dinosaur Digimon Novels & Stories

It was no surprise that Ruby was a bright red, shiny dragon with no black on her as Slate had, which seemed to make her scales even shinier and brighter the closer they flew to the sun. She was also smaller and more nimble. Nya kept her head down, near Ruby’s neck, as the dragon was going at full speed, in a rush to get Nya back to the battlefield, and it seemed evident Ruby had been wanting to fly for a while. Nya wondered how it had been determined who would stay behind before and who would go, but then, it appeared that Ruby was a maid, not warrior. She flew like someone who would be good to have in battle, though, and Nya was glad that she was in such a rush to get where they were going

Bethel sounded almost deranged. Seraphina looked from Bethel to Rose and Melanie who were all stood waiting. Seraphina felt her cheeks flush under their stares and then slowly started to pull the arms of her dress down to reveal the large silver dragon that started on her left shoulder and gradually made its way across her chest, stopping slightly before where her Dhampir markings sat.

There are too many new people coming around her all of a sudden. I turn back to the books I have sprawled out all over my desk. I have been researching more about the silver dragons and Ryuu. I hoping to find any clues that can help us determine whether Davina really is the reincarnation. If she is we will have no idea what to expect or if there will be any powers we are not aware of she will possess. The head warlock, Dimitri, is also scouring his books for information.

In the original story, they were too focused on surviving and locating the Legendary red gemstone to care about anything else. There was an abundance of clear gemstones in this field, so they took as many as they wanted. Those back at the base would definitely pass out in happy shock if they saw the amount brought back. Clear gemstones were super rare, and only three people knew the possible reason for it. Naoko, Tadashi, and Aimi recognised it as the same signature as the Humaneater. Why was it scattered all over the field, though? Naoko formed a theory in her head and hypothesized that it would not be good for them to stay in one place for too long. A new colour of gemstone got added to th

Judging from the carcasses, and dried blood platters, this where mother hid her research specimens, and successful chimeras. The place was silent, but for sure I could feel killing intent in all directions. In a sense, these were all my indirect siblings… nevertheless we were made directly through mother's own flesh and blood, furthermore, our race was made with the best materials, two of which is the reason why I'm here. I walked slowly and saw a Dracaena Ghoul, a carnivorous monster that sneakily attacked me from behind. I deflect it's metallic tentacles with my sword and dash across it, skill was activated.

Desert. A little to the side there was a heap of boulders, a bent creature sat nearby and stuffed something into its mouth. Yarsi raised himself cautiously, and the creature instantly lifted its head and looked at him with blood-red eyes set in a scaly face. Thin lips parted in a smirk, revealing an impressive set of pointed teeth. Daemon? Three more humanoid figures appeared from behind the boulders, tall, scales shimmering crimson instead of skin, long tails tapping the stones with a nervous rhythm. They halted warily and leaned forward a little, sniffing the air through their noses. Suddenly someone snorted behind him, Yarsi forced himself to turn around with difficulty - it was too diffi

He can't resurrect…' The scaled dragon was stunned too. It looked at the lotus in front of him dubiously while feeling shocked. 'Is that Sir Darryl's resurrection? This power… It's so strong and special.' While Magaera and the scaled dragon were still shocked, the Red Lotus spun quickly until it finally disappeared. The looming shadow became real. It was Darryl. 'How amazing! Sir Darryl has resurrected.' The scaled dragon felt joyful as it laughed. "Sir Darryl, you're so amazing. I thought you were dead."

At least, that was what I thought. "So, where is the Wind Spirit Crystal if it's here? Should we start digging in the ground like archaeologists find dinosaur fossils?" Dimas complained skeptically. He circled the altar many times and looked around, perhaps trying to find a clue or two about the whereabouts of the spirit crystal.

But the second fighter - the redhead - must have severed a tendon, because the big lizard suddenly lurched, and fell heavily. Blinded, hamstrung - and surely severely injured by this point - the dragon was incapable of offering much more serious resistance. It was just butchery from then on. I can't say that I was unhappy about that; it couldn't have happened to a nicer dragon. - "Everyone alright?" shouted the red-headed warrior, as gore dripped from her sword. "Taliesine? Syrava?" - "Fine." - "Here. I'm alright." - "Where's Aressine?" called the redhead.

"Thank you, my friends. I owe you one." Ryker walked in, a determined look on his face. "I think I've found something. Kira's apprentice and I have been scouring the ancient scrolls, and we think we've found a mention of Dynaris." Jasper's head snapped up, his eyes shining with excitement. "What does it say?" Ryker smiled. "It says that Dynaris, the Dragon-Lycan hybrid, will be the key to unlocking the secrets of the ancient ones."