Chapter 3

I ran every simulation that I could think of with any digimon in my head, all of them failed. I even thought that maybe i should take Lucemon out and try and make him help me but I knew it was a bad idea, I almost gave up and that is when I remembered a myth of a digimon like me it says that there is another one like me and the location is this riddle:

I am created by the one who is like me, waiting for the desperation with a spark of hope, waiting to be released.

So it is either me or Lucemon. I ran a mental scan and it showed nothing I am the only one in this form so Lucemon is my savior and my doom. Suddenly I felt it an almost paralyzing shift of the balance between light and darkness. Those bastards foresaw what was going to happen and waited until I was unaware to use their powers to make the shard advance and exit the seal. As I recovered from the shock I started to see the world around me started to fall apart.