Who was he to me?!
Who is this... boy?!
No... Not boy. Koji. Koji. Koji Koji Koji Koji.
His name was Koji. He was important...
Why was he important?!
Why...
Duskmon picked up the boy. How old was he... 11? So young... He found himself holding the warrior of light close to him, nearly protectively. He began to head to what he called home, deep within the Dark Continent. The boy's friends would have to look for him the hard way. If they looked for him at all... Koji could be dead in their eyes...
Duskmon half wondered if he could get the warrior of light to join his side. Perhaps he could try... A part of him never wanted to let the boy go.
It was many days until the warrior of light awoke. The first thing he did was demand why Duskmon had saved him... something Duskmon didn't know himself.
The first days of Koji living in his home as a 'hostage' was... nearly pleasant. He found himself talking to the boy many times.
It was then... everything changed.