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Diligence against Sloth
He had joined this cause and, by gods, he was going to get the job done.
Sure, dominating a world was a heck of a lot easier than saving one, but he would push himself to the limit just to ensure that the reminisce of his evil reign was wiped out for good. He'd protect the world from darkness, even if he ached and pained and strained and broke. His eagerness for reversing his not-so-good deeds kept him and Stingmon working by themselves through all hours of the night, making the Spires crumble and obliterating the Digimon that spawned from them.
He'd work until he payed his dues, that was certain. Fatigue meant nothing to him as long as he was defending the world he had worked so hard to destroy.
He made the mess, now he was going to clean it up.