Guess what, I don't own Digimon. I don't own any of the characters in this story (not even Spiritmon. She belongs to my cousin, Chelsea.) I'm not going to bother writing this in any of the other parts of this story, but I am writing it here, so please don't sue.
Digital Danger
Prologue
A teenage boy stood tall, even though he was surrounded by darkness. His Digimon hovered a few inches above his shoulder. He had gotten used to the darkness by now. He had felt the darkness ever since he had first met the one he called his master. That had been over five years ago.
He was waiting for his master to come to him. It was almost time for the plan to be put in motion. The plan that would return his master to glory. The boy sighed softly. He was supposed to feel good about this. Why didn't he?
Maybe it was all of the things he had done to help his master. He had helped to turn the man, Oikawa, into a slave of Myotismon. He had helped to brainwash a little boy, one that had considered him a friend. Because of him that boy had become a tyrant, a monster even. The boy sighed again. He had helped to cause that young boy's brother to die, so that the boy would be easier to take control of. And he had known the boy's brother so well. They had been Digidestined together, once. The two of them and Sakura. Now, he was the only one left.
Then, of course, there were his own parents. He hadn't seen them in over a year. He had left his home in December of the year before, when all of the children were being kidnapped by the man that he had helped to enslave, Oikawa. His parents probably thought that he had been kidnapped like the other kids, except that he, unlike the others, had never came home. They probably thought that he was dead, by now.
'No,' he thought to himself. 'I can't look back at the past. There is nothing I can do to change it. All I can do is look towards the future.' "I have to make sure that this plan works," he said out loud.
"That's a very good idea," a familiar voice said. The boy turned around to find himself staring straight into the face of his master. His usually cold eyes flickered with fear.
"The Digidestined are at a park in the real world. It is time for you to capture the girl. Remember though, she is just the bait. We are after a much bigger prize." The boy nodded in agreement. He gave a nervous grin, as his master sent him and his Digimon to the world he had left behind over a year ago.
After the boy had left, the Digimon he called master gave a cold laugh. "You better not fail me, boy. If you do, you will pay. I don't care what happens to you, Ryo. All I care about is that my plan works, no matter what the cost. If you fail me, you will pay. Someday, you will pay."