Prolouge

Do you ever think being a Tamer in the Digital World is all zest & fun?
Do you think -even for once- having a Digimon meant you have hope & everlasting dreams?
Do you ever -even for once- had the thought of the Digital World... being your haven?
An everlasting Eden? Your ticket from the harsh, despair-filled reality... that you can't change?

I thought everything would be okay.
I thought any hardships that come at us would lead to an happy ending.
I thought every adventure we take would ended up with us smiling in the end...
But that's not the case for me... nor the world.

I've killed my two best friends -A human & his Digimon. With my own two hands. Spilled blood is proof. And I am...
...An eternal sinner. The one who will be hated by everyone.

And this is my Tragedy Memories from 3 months ago.

"Sigh." I walked into my room.

A plain office with a desk, a shelf filled with books & several furniture near the door for the guests. It's quite simple, I must admit.

"Noel..." A voice called from my pocket.

I pulled out my Digivice.

In this world, there's a whole different world behind every monitor on every computer. That world is what we called the Digital World. And in that world we adventure and explore with Digital Monsters, the residents of that very world. We call them Digimon for short. And we, humans -foreigners to this world- are called Tamers as we are "Tamers of Digimon". Every Tamer has a Digimon partner & possessed a toy-like item called Digivice.

"What's wrong, Note?" I talked to my partner, who was "stored" inside my Xros Loader (one of the many types of Digivice).

"It's been 3 months, hasn't it?"

I was surprised. I then frowned.

"I thought we agreed that any mention of that time is prohibited..." I murmured, clenching my teeth.

"Sorry," A green light flew out of my Digivice. Soon, a blue-skinned creature in a green uniform & with a feathered cap appeared before me. "I didn't mean to-"

"No..." I turned away. "I should be the one saying 'Sorry'. I shouldn't use that tone on you," I approached the door next to my desk. It leads to my bedroom.

My partner followed behind as I entered. I took one look at my bedroom & sighed again.

It's just a clan, plain but boring bedroom. No decorations except for a plain wardrobe, a small cabinet, a small lamp, a plain bed with my luggage bag underneath...

...And a photograph in a picture frame on the cabinet.

I never liked spending the night here in the Digital World. It brings back bad memories, especially when that photo's here.

***End of Prologue***

Disclaimer:

Noel & Notemon (c) Me.
Digimon (c) Akiyoshi Hongo, Toei Animation, Bandai