Chapter 10: Shame

"Who are your favorite Digimon?" Blackguilmon asked.

"Have you know heart Blackguilmon! I was to believe I made a perfect world, one free of war! One, that would be peaceful and you want to know my favorite ones." The Master calmed down, "Blackguilmon your original species, the ones before 'Good and Evil' the race of Guilmon, were my favorites, but to see them to be the first ones to be corrupt by my... my own power I feel no more than shame now." This stunned Blackguilmon, the one who started it all, before he turned on the gods and made The Game, his race were the favorites! "Yes Blackguilmon loathe on that, you were my favorites, for like I said, I do not age, so I am the same young kid I always was, I always had a heart for your kind, your brother, Lightguilmon is no better than you, I just wanted to make a world of peace, no bloodshed, but with greed, and things like you, that will never happen, I hereby strip you of your god-
like powers and remove The Game from existence, as well as freeing Lightguilmon from it.

"Strip me of my POWERS! After you LET me have them?"

"Blackguilmon, like I said greed, and Digimon like you I let true heroes like Spyro, Cynder, Man O' War, Crystal and all the others banish. You have my permission, to kill Blackguilmon and Lightguilmon, and my undying gratitude, if you would be my right-hand gods."

"Without, playing The Game!"

"You still don't understand..."

"Yes I do, and every god has a weakness, yours is affection." Blackguilmon shot a tentacle forward sweeping up Crystal and Guy in one throw. "Would you rather see them perish, God? Or would you free them?" Blackguilmon tightened his tentacles grip to make it twenty times less space. "Would you rather see me commit murder for no reason, or would you use your godly powers to kill me, your favorite race?" Blackguilmon put up one of his barriers that he uses to torture. "Would you rather see them suffocate, bled to death, or even chopped into so small pieces that even a cockroach could eat? Or would you cut off all my power supplies and suffocate me?" He let the two almost dead victims, and lowering the forcefield to let them escape.

The Master lowered its... no her head down, went on her knees and asked, "Blackguilmon, why? You were my favorite race! And now you are just shoving it back in my face, like I don't care. But I do, I still do, and..."

"Get ready join your parents!" Blackguilmon smiled and stabbed the only vulnerable spot she had... her heart. The power from the Master's blood from fueled the betrayer, feeling himself renewed with the blood, and stronger. "If that God won't give me the power I need. Then I shall steal it!"

"Such an act of betrayal I had not seen." Spyro said, knowing that Blackguilmon's weakness is now exposed, his left kneecap.

Spyro charged, "Spyro that is suicide you can't beat a Master of Gods!" Kratos shouted. Cynder just stood there frozen, and thinking, 'Is Spyro really doing this?"

"The first one to die under my new power! And an old enemy too. This will be fun." Blackguilmon expected an attack to the head or neck, so he blocked there, but Spyro while charging and Earth Shot, he had been concealing while the Master was talking, slammed Blackguilmon down by the beast's right light and shot, the most powerful shot of earth ever to shoot out of an Earth Dragon's or a Purple Dragon's mouth, onto Blackguilmon's left kneecap. Spyro is now exhausted, he used not only his Magic Power, but all of his Fury and some Life power to shoot that. Blackguilmon screamed in agony. "Who, told you of that!" Blood was running out of the knee like it was an artery from the neck was cut. To stop the bleeding, Blackguilmon stabbed the blunt end of his Darkness sword into the hole. The blood stopped pouring, and the skin quickly molded around the sword. "And you thought that would be it? To die from that!"

"That isn't why I had shot there." Spyro barked.

"Then why..." Blackguilmon saw the blood rise into a formation, not one, but two one is the Master, and the other was the God of Digital Hell.

"I have returned! I am Lucimon! The God of... wait, if I am alive then... he is dead but he is alive! Lucimon quickly toward the left and kneeled, "Master I have returned to do your bidding."

"Yes, thanks to the purple dragon here."

"You mean, you died too?"

"Yes, by the black beast you see here."

"Then I shall give him eternal Hell!"

"No, the dragons have one more threat to deal with, Kratos here will kill this beast, you need to return to Hell to sort things out."

"As you wish." Suddenly a white light appeared, when it ended Lightguilmon showed.

"M-m-master?" He stuttered.

"Yes, it is I."

"I found I was released from The Game. Is everything alright?"

"No, Spyro here disabled your brother, the same must be done for you."

"Why? I joined to kill Blackguilmon."

"You joined for power, like him."

"WHAT! No."

"No more Lightguilmon you are hereby sentenced to be killed by Spyro and Cynder."

"No, you mustn't."

"My mind has been made Lightguilmon." The Master removed all weapons and powers from Lightguilmon, as well as Blackguilmon. "Now out of my sight!" She vanished. Spyro and Cynder, ripped Lightguilmon apart and Kratos just did a quick stab on Blackguilmon.

The tyrants were killed, and peace is restored, the war ended, and population increased, all soldier wanna-bes read this story, then they quit shortly. And the world turned into the place the Master dreamed of. Peaceful.