Today has to have been the worst day of my life. In fact I know it is. A few hours ago I was on my way home after running into two of those digi brats. As I arrived at my hideout, I was looking forward to lying down in my coffin, and having my favorite servant being me my meal. I was in a good mood then. I had just killed two traitors; the painful look on the faces as I deleted them filled me with joy. Even better I scared those two little kids to death, and I even made them cry.

However through there anger their digimon evolved and attempted to attack me. I could have taken them easily, the ultimate was already hurt badly, and the champion, Angemon although strong, was no real match for me. But I decided that it would be better to leave them. I wanted to wait until all those kids were together, then watch them suffer…slowly one by one. I still haven't diced if I want to kill those kids first, or there digimon. Maybe a mix of both, I want them all to suffer.

As I pondered these most enjoyable thoughts, I started to feel strange, like something was wrong. I could here voices coming from my room as I entered the hideout. I proceeded with caution, but as I recognized the voices and heard what they we saying, I lost all control as I burst into the room.

Her eyes were full of anger and rebellion, I hated it, and worse he was there with her. He stood in front of her defending her from me. Like she was his to protect, she was mine. I held the crest out in front of them, and confronted them of their betrayal. In my rage I c the crest and flung them out of my room and up to the ground. I watched as Wizardmon hit the ground hard. It pleased me to see his pain, but before I could enjoy it, Gatomon ran to his aid.

The sight made me sick. Why was she on his side? Why was she not standing by me, why had she become a traitor? I knew why. It was because of me, because of what I did. She was looking at me again, with the eyes I hated. She was yelling at me, telling me she believed in herself and her dreams, her dream to destroy me. To be away from me. And it hurt, but then something horrible and fare worse dawned on me. The thought hit me like a bolt of lighting, and I spoke the words out load. I then did everything in my power to hide the pain deep inside me. In my rage I flung her friend into the water. I wanted her to feel all my pain. I laughed knowing that now I was hurting her just as much as she was hurting me.

My victory was only interrupted by the digi brat of courage appearing and attempting to save Gatomon from me. She didn't need saving, she need a hard lesson in respect and loyalty, one I will soon give her. Unfortunately the arrival of the child made me relies the truth. Part of me had hoped I was mistaken, but I knew at that moment I knew it was all true. I wan now in know mood to fight, I snatched up the little cat and left my base, as the young child yelled at me.

Now I am in my carriage, the traitor lay sleeping in my lap. I look down at her. Her fur is stand with blood, and her eyes are wet and sticky with tears. She had collapse after an hour of me beating her. I had thrown her in a cage, but as the hours past I decided to take advantage of my chance to have her close to me.

I now know what I must do. I must find her chosen child, and kill them. Kill them before they can be together. With out the child Gatomon being the eight digimon plays little relevant. If I can kill her child, it would only take a little trickery on my part to make her forget all about Wizardmon, and everything else. Things can go back as they were. She will be loyal to me again, and I will become her world, just as she has become mine.

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