I was the one who started it. I started it all. I probably shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. I was so young and he just slipped out of my fingers. My first time in the digiworld, and I had a battle. My opponent, Parrotmon, ended up going through a portal. Fortunately, I had enough sense to send a digiegg through to the chosen before Parrotmon arrived. Those portals are pretty slow.
By the time I managed to get there to help, the battle was almost over. I saw that they were about to destroy the area, so I brought both of them back. I probably should have explained to Taichi and Hikari, but they were so young. They weren't ready. I took that time to choose the others. All chosen for their needed traits. Knowledge, Reliability, Love, Sincerity, Friendship, Hope. And my first choices, Courage and Light. My chosen. Perhaps I should have asked them if they wanted this. Given them an option. But who would accept a job like this? To save the world using strange creatures.
I knew about the evils coming. Being the first, I was given a sixth sense about the digiworld. Because of this, after choosing my digidestined, I designed digimon for them. Thank the Goddess I can use a computer.
My children, my digimon. Daimon helped me so much. Jennai put in so much effort as well. I mean, what can you do when a seven-year-old comes to you and reaffirms your suspicions of what is coming. He helped me design the crests, digivices, everything. But when they were stolen, that was a heartbreak. My children were taken because someone did not want me to succeed. But I could not fail. I found them, a few days later. Safe and together, but one was missing. My poor Salamon. I looked everywhere. Even when it was time for the digidestined to come, I kept an eye on them, and an eye out for Salamon. I was so relieved to see her alive and well when Myotismon appeared. I realized it was her path not to join yet, but I wanted so much to meet her as Gatomon. Tell her I was sorry that she was lost. Tell her not to worry, everything would be okay, but I couldn't. To let Myotismon know that she was a chosen would be disastrous.
I watched over them all. When they split, I cried with them. When they fought, my heart broke. When they rejoined, I rejoiced. And when they defeated the dark masters and spiral mountain I was jumping with them. I was so proud. Seeing my chosen succeed, and all the friends and allies they made on the way. I know it hurt, but I sent them home. Afterwards, my senses started showing me things. Another evil was coming. I was so angry that Arukenimon was playing around with my other chosen. Kindness. My poor Kindness. He was separate from the others, but another piece to the ever important puzzle. His digiegg was designed and raised separate, so he could be brought in afterwards. But when his life went wrong, Arukenimon took the chance to control him. How I hated her. Because of this, I chose new digidestined, designed new digimon, and sealed them away. I needed Light and Hope though. They were necessary, and compatible.
After a bit, all of my chosen went out to battle all over the world, and met other children blessed enough to see digimon during my first mistake. None of them have met me. That's also why I chose the children from Japan. There was no chance to meet before it was time. I became uncomfortable when Sincerity moved to America, but that was still a ways away. Far enough from my corner of Canada.
We've never met, and I miss my children. There's another evil threatening my friends. My chosen will defeat it. But first I want to meet them.