OCsCantDance here with another forever WIP. XD
Ok, so I realize I should be working on other things. Like homework. And Kiribans. All that good stuff.
BUT I GOT THIS IDEA FOR A FIC.
AND I HAVE TO WRITE IT.
I'M SO SORRY.
Anyways~ Enough of me blabbing. You want stories, that's what you came here for. I won't keep you from it. Just as long as you give some feedback, please.
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon or anything, I just kinda came up with this plot in the thing in my face called a brain. C:
SaberLeomon treaded carefully through the area he was currently in. The Sovereigns had trusted him to receive the data they had asked for from the Dark Whirlpool- a most dangerous grave. Digicode freely floated around, displaying just how deteriorated the area was.
Evil emanated from within the whirlpool. SaberLeomon could sense it. Strong digimon laid dead here. Strong, evil ones. It sent a shiver through SaberLeomon's spine. He recognized almost every one of these auras. Why would the Sovereigns want this data?
SaberLeomon wouldn't question the sovereigns. They had a reason for this, and SaberLeomon wasn't in a place to question it. SaberLeomon, ignoring the wails of reformatted ghosts of data, pulled out the eight empty digicores he had been assigned and approached the Dark Pool before him.
The dark, nearly black data before the Vaccine digimon swirled and split off into eight groups, same as the number of digicores, which they then flooded into, one group per core. They each turned the pure cores into sick, black tar-like balls of data as SaberLeomon left the Dark Whirlpool, toting the cruel orbs along. Once enough distance was put between him and the core of evil, the Sovereigns would be able to reach their holy power to SaberLeomon and transfer his data to their holy plane.
Soon enough, SaberLeomon gained enough distance from the center of darkness, and his data was pulled to Azulongmon's plane, along with the cores the Sovereign had entrusted with the lion digimon.
"I thank you, SaberLeomon." Azulongmon spoke as the darkened cores floated to him.
"My Sovereign, Azulongmon, may I ask of you a question?" SaberLeomon humbly spoke.
"Yes, you may."
"Why do you need such corrupted data?"
"SaberLeomon, do you believe in second chances?" Azulongmon seemed to smile in a hopeful manner.
"I believe those who are worthy of a second chance deserve it."
"Hm... an interesting view, I must say~."
"My Sovereign, what does this relate to my question?" SaberLeomon looked up with worry at the Sovereign of the East.
"Do not worry yourself with it, SaberLeomon." Azulongmon replied in a tone that displayed his understanding of the small mega's concern. "You shall know, in time. I promise you this."
"Ah. Thank you, my Sovereign."
"If you have any more inquiries of me, then I please bade you ask them now. In a few minutes, I will require much time alone."
"I understand, my Sovereign." SaberLeomon spoke with a respectful dip of his head. "I do not have any more questions to ask you. I shall entrust you with my absence."
"Alright." At Azulongmon's final reply, SaberLeomon padded to the exit teleporter leading to the Digital Plane, until Azulongmon's voice stopped him once more.
"Ah, one more thing, SaberLeomon..." The Sovereign spoke with urgence in his voice. "Please inform Gennai that we are in need of another eight...
"This is a task far greater than ever imagined..."