I don't own Digimon or anything to do with it, I just like writing. This is my first Digimon fanfic so please be nice to me and review it? Please? Oh, and trust me on the warped timeline thing - it works out, I promise!
All of the Digiworld was led to believe that the eight Digidestined were the first humans to enter their world. Well, I don't know if they were led to believe that, exactly but no one remembers the first children, the precursors to the Digidestined. I suppose even I forgot, and I am one. Or was. It's all so confused now, it's difficult for me to tell.
There were three of us; Daniel, Serenity, and me. I'm Anthea. Or I was.
It was all so long ago.
And everyone's forgotten.
But I'm starting to remember.
Daniel and Serenity are gone. They have been for years. And I suppose that if they're gone, so are their Digimon; Gummymon and Kokomon. Of course, there are more Gummymon and Kokomon than just those two I remember. And there was someone else I'm forgetting.
Or maybe I just don't want to remember.
I've been in the dark for so long. Myotismon trapped me in his castle in a room that was sealed from time itself. But I've always been aware of things – important things – going on in the outside world. I knew that the Digidestined were here. And I knew that they were the trigger to the destruction of this castle. They followed Myotismon into the Other World where all the other humans are. I know I have to find them, it's why I exist in the Digiworld. Why me? I don't know. I just know it's the truth.
I just wish I could remember.
There's so much more to the story but it's been washed away by time. Or something more than time, I suppose, since time couldn't touch me and I still can't remember.
Maybe the Digiworld is programmed to forget.