Digimon: The Crest Of Destruction
A/N: This is my first Digimon fanfic,I had done in an while..Except this is the later or less the characters are decendent of the Digi enjoy and read. X_X' ack with so many stories I am working! I messed up! Place the wrong just tiding it up and I am going to thank whoever review for pointing it out.
Somewhere in the dark carven...more or less an prison Digimon,were walking down the hall.
"What are we doing here?" He asked
The other digimon looked toward him.
"Simple we are doing our duty being guards." He replied.
The Digimon looked toward the other Digimon.
"But what are we guarding?" The Digimon asked.
As the other Digimon looked toward him.
"We are guarding the most dangerous person was an digi ...he suddenly had become more crazy hungry for even attempted to take over the digital world,and the human world as even harm one of his own led to the demise." The Digimon replied.
In the prison cell,an male that looked to be an elderly he was looking toward the drawing of the crest on the he was looking.
"Everything was so perfect.I I was so close very close into taking over two the perfect army everything ...my former traiters of an had stopped I will complete my I am free.I will complete or later,there will be no stopping me." He said.