I DO NOT OWN DIGIMON OR ANY OF IT'S PRODUCTS
Kimiko ran down the steps from her apartment. She was so happy, she was going to visit her grandmother in Kyoto today, she loved her grandmother and her big dojo, she also loved her cooking, it was just so delicious! Her pink kimono decorated with sakura l eaves was fluttering slightly in the wind. Her jet black hair was tied into a bun at the top of her head. The street was silent when she reached outside. It was a very unnatural silence, so silent in fact that you could hear her wooden sandals go "tap tap tap" as she ran to the family car. But Kimiko didn't notice anything, she was just too happy. She shut the car door as she got inside of it.
Meanwhile in a dark realm, so dark in fact that no light can penetrate it's sinister atmosphere but just goes around it, three sinister figures sat in a dark room in giant thrones. No one could see their faces because they were hidden in the dark. They sat around a giant bowl of black water, watching it intently, it seemed to show images of another world. When the images stopped, they sat up and looked at each other. "So she's the one," said a sly female voice," well she definitely doesn't look like much." "You shouldn't judge a book by it's cover, Hyomon," said a another one of the dark figures this time male his voice was very deep, it sounded very sophisticated and he had a heavy British accent. " Forget what she looks like I just want to know when I can snap her in half and feed her to the dogs," said another voice, also male but this time it came out as a malicious growl. "Calm down darling you can have her when we are through with her. Right now we should just sit down and enjoy ourselves because as of now everything is going according to plan. Now will someone pass me some of that delicious looking couscous and some of that wonderful wine?"