#sandilesmuses

Koichi forgot that Duskmon eats food differently compared to other Digimon. He wasn’t expecting that sword of his to be pointed at him. The boy flinched when it impaled the small cake. “Scary...” he thought. Koichi could still feel his heart racing a bit, but he calmed down after the Warrior ‘ate’ it.

“They’re called cup cakes. They’re just smaller versions of cakes.”

Koichi then felt his cheeks burn once, Duskmon complimented it.

In the dark reaches of the Volkruss fortress, far underground, the malicious leader sat upon his throne, musing about his machinations. 

“Hmhmhm....Skultzvald. You definitely held some merit....considering you brought the Avatar of Sypha to his knees, you were a fine example of what a true Volkruss Modified Armor should be...and as such, we’ve built upon your ashes to formulate something greater. Yes, you giant, electrifying brute, your death will not be in vain.” He chuckled. “Even with Shurikawa’s failures, you   came with the promise of something greater.” Hearing the knock upon the great double doors to his throne room, Asakim laughed. “Speaking of....come in, Shurikawa! Show me the next step in your glorious project!” 

Looking down upon his loyal servant, the dark one couldn’t but smile. Such dogged determination....

It could be minutes or hours later, but Koichi found himself against a tree. He recalled passing out in the Continent of Darkness’s forest, walking along with Duskmon. The boy looked around his surroundings, which did that Digimon go? He swore that Warrior was with him. Koichi stood up from his spot and began looking around the area he was in. He was hoping that the Digimon didn’t abandon him when he passed out.

“Duskmon? Where are you? Are you around here?”