Losing A Partner
"BlackWarGreymon, wait here."
He watched his tamer go until she disappeared from his line of sight.
She walked up on her demonic partner, who was in a deep thought that was on his mind. She noticed his head bowed and his eyes close.
"Diablo..."
He ignore whoever it was calling his name, until he felt someone playing with his claws.
"Mistress Moonlight..."
Diaboromon saw his tamer in front of him, his eyes filled with shame. Turning his left hand, palm up in order for her to climb in. Lifting it up close to his face.
Moonlight wrapped an arm around the back of his head. Placing ahand on one of his horns, gently stroking it
Then she dropped to her knees
"I don't want to do this, but I have to for his sake."
"Mistress Moonlight, you're shaking, what's wrong?" Diaboromon asked his tamer, concern written all over his face.
That's when he heard the voice of the virus that bring him into existence in his head.
Be mindful of her Diaboromon, she is not to be trusted."
He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to fight its influence.
"Mistress Moonlight, you need to go, I don't want to hurt you, if I lose control of my body."
"It's alright, Diaclo." she said with a sad smile "I will end your suffering."
Diaboromon felt his tamer's grip tighten around his head.
Digging through her pocket, she grab her wood carving scrimtar; a sharp metal blade attached to a bone out of a fox's hind leg, aiming at his chest cannon, thrusting it in, piercing his Digicore.
An unearthy wail echoed throughtout the surrounding area.
Right before he fell to the rubble ridden ground. A pair of familiar black arms were holding his numb body.
Moonlight climbed up her honorable black dragon's shoulder, while he cradled his armored clad brother close to his armored chest.
When they reached the place where Diaboromon first started his viral rampage, laying him on top of a destroyed building. She was about to walked away until she heard something that stopped her dead in her tracks.
"Mistress Moonlight... will you stay with me... I don't want to be alone when... it happens."
Bits and pieces of his body dissolve into data. Any moment now he would be reborn, hopefully without the virus controlling him like a puppet
"Moonlight, we'll see each other again very soon, I know it."
The only thing left of Diaboromon was his horn and a tuft of dirty blond hair.
BlackWargreymon gently scooped up his tamer, cradling her in his arm, jumping into the air flying to somewhere god only knows where.
Meanwhile, at the Village of Beginnings: Moonlignt stood at the entrance, seeing all kinds of Digieggs littered the place.
She saw her black dragon partner going further in
"Where are you going?" she asked him.
"Just wait right here."
After a couple of minutes, he came back, handing her a pure white pearl.
As soon as she touch it, it hatched revealing Diaboromon's baby form; Tsunamon. She broke down crying, hugging the long nailed digimon, one of his blue ears brushed against her face.