A/N: Written for the Digimon Flash Bingo, #507 - ambitious
Boring Blaze
Did he really think he could have controlled so many people? He was just a measly human, after all.
It was only because he didn't care how the world burned. Until it stopped burning. Then it mattered. To be awoken for such a bore was intolerable, and he could watch it burn comfortably enough once he'd set it alight himself.
So he set the world ablaze.
It was green fire this time. He wondered if humans had managed to accomplish this insignificant thing in the thousand years he'd slept. He didn't think very long though, because it didn't matter. Green or orange or red, the world was burning.
And if that little human thought it could still rule the world when it burned, he was more than happy to hand over the reins and nap once more.