False Heart
Summary: A side-story of sorts to "Heart of Fusion". These are the thoughts of a being who thought he was done with life, and now ponders why he was brought back among other things. (Short)
Sevetenks: We don't own Digimon.
Chimon: You own me! I'm hurt!
Sevetenks: Sorry. Anyway, enjoy.
I was created, I was not born. Other Digimon say they were "created", but I am different. I did not obey my creator, and I pitied the one who followed her. It was painfully obvious he had a heart.
But do I? I was reconfigured, does that mean anything? Or is it a mockery? Do the Digital Gods mock me, reconfiguring me, after I fulfilled my purpose? I was created by a dark spell and towers of evil. If I have a heart, is it evil as well? Or is my heart fake? I know I have one, that much is sure. The flower. The child. My "friend".
No, I do not believe I have a real heart, a real soul. I am a fake. A phony, a copy. I sealed the gate, my purpose complete. Why was I reformatted? To torture me for all the wrongs I have done? Is that it?
My heart is there, I know for certain. However, it is not real. It is fake, just like me. But it's there, so I can say it, mustering the little pride that I have left. But still… How can I be proud when I'm either fake or evil? It does not truly matter to me, because even if I can be proud about that small fact, I don't know what a heart is.
I can say it though. I am Black War Greymon. I am a copy. I am a creation. I am worthless. However… It might not be real… But…
I have a heart.
Sevetenks: So it had a similar ending to Heart of Fusion. Meh, I like it.
Chimon: As usual, please review!
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