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Pirates and ninja 1 Prologue
With in the Grand Line on a dark and stormy nights, with that of Gun shots being heard. A red Ship with black markings around it and a black cross on the front of it and a marine ship in the front, a scream is heard on the ship as it is covered by a blood gurgling sound. A marine officer with his body soaked in his comrades blood runs over to the edge of the ship he tries as body of one of his ship mates is thrown against the wall next to him he turns around as he see the two figures, that cause this massacre, standing in front of him.
Please, let me live I will leave right now, He
A kind heart BlackwargreymonWhere Where Am I
I had sacrificed myself in order to seal the dark gate
So where am I now (I continued looking through the darkness.)
Is this where false digimon go to after deletion
This place has a lonely chill
But what am I here for then (I continued searching for life)
There is no one here
Am I the only one of my kind?
I see cracks of light appearing out of nowhere
There are more cracks as the light shines brighter
As the darkness falls to pieces, a figure appeared before me
He says Blackwargreymon I am yaggdrasil I am God of the digital world, you sacrificed your life to save our and the human world.
He continued as he patted my head. You have a kind heart, you know. Now your body is no longer made of control spires, enjoy yourself. He disappeared
The light died down as it looked like I was in a small village their were little baby digimon all around the place.
I looked around me pieces of an egg are their. I looked into a puddle of tears I t
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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