Monday's Child
Monday's Child
The digital world was a world filled with peace and harmony most of the time. The Royal Knights, Celestials, Digimon Sovereigns, Olympus Twelve, and numerous other unheard-of organizations maintained that peace, often on the orders of the legendary Yggdrasil. Almost every Holy Digimon spent their entire lives guarding this peace in one way or another. However, on this day, there was an Angewomon in the skies who was not concerning herself with maintaining the delicate balance of the Digital World. All she had on her mind on that moment was a certain Angel Digimon.
She made her way towards a dark region of the Digital World. The Celestials had received a tip from a reliable source that the Seven Demon Lords had a base in the region, and had sent a powerful MagnaAngemon to investigate. She had been told to check on his progress and act according to the situation. 'He may need some help soon' she thought as she flew. With that thought in her mind, she pushed herself to fly faster.
She arrived on a plateau where she had been told MagnaAngemon had set up camp while observing the region and watching for the Demon Lords. She looked around for a minute or two before spotting him hidden in a cave obscured by a few jutting rocks. Slowly she walked towards him, checking over her shoulder to make sure she had not been spotted or followed. As she entered the cave MagnaAngemon only gave slight notice to her entrance. She examined the cave, looking to see how it was furnished. As she expected, there was no sign of inhabitancy. Only Holy Digimon could handle barren living conditions, and even few of them could handle
'Even if this is a job, we should talk. After all, it's rude to do business with such a cute guy and not let him even get a chance to talk to me' she thought with a stifled giggle. She slowly made her way over to MagnaAngemon. He paid her no heed until she gently rested her hand on his shoulder. "So, anything happen yet?" He turned to her, moved her hand off of his shoulder, and replied "There's been no sign of the Demon Lords. Either they're not here, or they're up to something big."
She grinned. "That's horrible that they stuck you out here in the middle of nowhere looking for some evil Digimon that might not even be here. Even with me here, I doubt we can take them on. I've heard about a few of them, and they sound pretty nasty." She turned to MagnaAngemon and looked at his visor. "Which one of them do you think is the strongest? Which Demon Lord, I mean. Of the seven, which one scares you the most?"
He didn't respond immediately, and she figured he was mulling it over. "I think most of them are equally powerful. According to Seraphimon, Daemon leads vast armies which are led by Beelzemon, who himself is a demon lord whose skill with his guns and love of killing are second to none. Barbamon is manipulative and commands an army of his own, while the hulking beast Leviamon can consume one thousand Digimon in a single bite. Belphemon is known for his power to cause wide-spread destruction, and, most terrifying of all, the dreaded Lucemon Satan Mode, who commands both light and dark and cannot be matched."
Angewomon counted in her head the demon lords. "But that's only six. The seventh, I heard, is pretty dangerous." For the first time, MagnaAngemon chuckled. "You mean Lilithmon? I haven't heard much about her, but apparently she's not as destructive as the others. To be honest, I can't remember a single instance of her acting violently like the others. In fact, Lord Seraphimon told me she was by far the weakest." His face soon returned to its normal emotionless state. "But she's still incredibly dangerous. It's just that no one quite knows what she can really do. She just hasn't done anything incredibly horrid as far as anyone can tell."
Angewomon was about to speak when she heard a voice in her head. 'Oh, you've found another one? Why don't you ever just do your job like everyone else does? Do your job quickly or else the boss is going to be mad at you again.' In her mind, she scoffed the voice. 'I can deal with the boss the same way I deal with everyone else, even this guy. Don't worry your ugly giant head; he'll be taken care of shortly.'
She quickly turned towards MagnaAngemon and embraced him. MagnaAngemon, stunned, could only stand there as Angewomon brought her lips closer to his. She hesitated, smiled, and said "No, that's too good for you." She held out her hand and pulled off her gloved right hand. Finally MagnaAngemon noticed that, unlike other Angewomon, this one had her right side of her body covered instead of the left. "Nazar Nail" he heard, and then he felt only pain as the claws of Lilithmon entered his body, filling his blood with venom and tearing him apart from the inside.
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