Seraphimon
Black Rose Mountains
12 Hours
“Apollomon! Apollomon, where are you, damn it?!” I
landed clumsily on a peak’s edge. My ten golden wings were drooped with
exhaustion from the latest wasted hour of searching for Apollomon. Several of
my feathers were still badly singed from Hydramon’s attack. “Damn it…where…could
he be?!” I looked toward the sky; the dark clouds were as thick as ever, and no
amount of sunlight shone through…that is, if
it were daytime. I’m pretty sure it is,
though…Not that that matters. I need to find Apollomon! “Oh,
Apollomon…where did you go?”
“Seraphimon, is that you?”
“…You’ve got to be kidding me…” I looked down and saw
Apollomon walking with Dianamon and BlackGaomon alongside one of the many
cliffs littered throughout the area. “Apollomon…WHERE ARE THE OTHERS?!” I flew
down and landed in front of the Mega Digimon. “WHERE ARE THEY?!”
“Seraphimon…I felt it best that we separate into smaller
groups for the time being,” Apollomon said. I stared in silence at my old
friend.
“…You…actually thought
that would be a good idea?! Do you not remember how strong these Digimon are,
Apollomon?! Do you not care for the well-being of your comrades?!”
“…Of course I do, Seraphimon, but I just thought it would be
better for us to be in smaller groups for mobility and to decrease our chances
of detection.”
“You know damn well
that won’t make the slightest difference! You know who we’re dealing with,
Apollomon! You know your friends will be found, damn it! What will you do then?
You can’t protect them if you’re far away from them like this! Or do you just
care more for the Digimon members of
your group than you do the Humans?”
“Seraphimon, for fuck’s sake, calm down,” Apollomon said. “I
care about all of my comrades equally, even more so than I do myself.”
“…You’ve changed, Apollomon,” I sighed. “You…you used to be
the best at figuring these kinds of things out…”
“I’m not the one who changed,” Apollomon said. “The one who
changed…is you.”
“Wha—”
“Lilithmon’s death…Ophanimon’s betrayal…they changed you,
Seraphimon, and not for the better. You are supposed to be an Angel Digimon,
and yet you think of nothing more than bloodshed, or rather, how you can get
yourself involved in it.” A small chill ran up my spine that made my ten wings
twitch restlessly.
“Apollomon, I…how did you…know?”
“When you formed that group, the Celestial Vanguard…who was
the only one who you knew beforehand? Who was your best friend all those years
ago? Seraphimon…we’ve been friends long enough for me to know exactly how it is
you’re feeling. You cannot…allow yourself to be consumed by your wrath. What
happened with Ophanimon was not your
fault, and there isn’t a single person who thinks that it was. There was
nothing anybody could’ve done to help
her. It’s all in the past now, and there’s nothing to be done about it. For
now, we have to deal with what’s happening now in the present, and not what
happened in the past, or even what will
happen in the future.”
“Worrying about our futures…can come after making sure there
is a future to worry about…right? Isn’t that what you always used to say?”
Apollomon nodded. “But, Apollomon…what if…what if I’ve already been consumed by
my rage?”
“…All of us will just have to press onwards. If it ever
becomes too much for you to handle…you can quit, you know. With or without
you…Lachesis will continue to fight against the darkness spread by Lilithmon.”
I stared blankly at Apollomon for the longest time before sighing.
“If you are going to fight against Lilithmon…then I am going
with you,” I said.
“…Glad to have you with us, old friend,” Apollomon said, holding
out his hand. I held out mine as well when a high-pitched shriek pierced the
air. The four of us looked up and saw a large
Digimon flying around in circles in the dark, cloudy sky. “Damn it, they’ve
found us so soon?!”
“Apollomon and Seraphimon! I have been given orders from
Lilithmon!” Horusmon shouted. “I have been ordered to take the both of you
directly to Lilithmon! If you do not resist, I will not harm your two friends
down there!”
“N—no way…What should we do, Apollomon?” BlackGaomon asked.
“We fight, obviously,” Apollomon said. “Arrow of Apollo!” Apollomon unleashed flaming
arrows from his hands at the flying Digimon, all of which missed.
“…I should’ve known you’d refuse,” Horusmon said.
“Obviously, you don’t trust me…and you were correct in not doing so! I am
impressed, Apollomon!”
“Horusmon, come down here and fight us!” I yelled.
“If you didn’t fall for my trick, what makes you think I’ll fall
for yours?!” Horusmon shrieked. “Ebon
Flames of Purgatory!” Horusmon struck the side of a cliff with his attack,
creating a massive explosion that sent huge boulders raining down on us. It all
seemed happen instantaneously; I looked up just in time to see the explosion
before the boulders came crashing down on all of us and I blacked out.
Thomas Kasuto
Saias’s Villa
Living Room
“Apollomon, Dianamon, and BlackGaomon haven’t made it
back yet?!” Statuedramon exclaimed.
“I am afraid dey have not,” Pheragas said, shaking his bald
head. “Looking back, it vas probably not a good idea for all of us to split
vays like dis…”
“C’mon, now; this is Apollomon and Dianamon you’re talking
about,” Luna said. “The two of them are both Mega level Digimon; I’m sure
they’ll be okay.”
“And there’s also Seraphimon too, mommy,” Chrysania chimed
in. “He’s probably just as powerful as Mister Apollomon, so they’ll all be really okay!”
“Still, it worries me that they’ve been gone this long
without returning,” I said, exchanging glances with Pheragas.
“…Thomas, listen to me for a moment,” Pheragas said. “Before
we parted vays vith Apollomon, he told me something important about de
Celestial Vanguard.”
“What did he say?” Zelda asked.
“One of dem…might still be alive.”
“Digimon have pretty long lifespans; isn’t it possible that all of them are alive?” Statuedramon
asked.
“Perhaps…but Apollomon knows not dare locations…Oder dan dis
one, dat is.”
“Who is it?” I asked.
“His name is Neptunemon,” Luna said. “There’ve been rumors
of a Digimon matching Neptunemon’s description being sighted heading toward
Nymphaea Province about fifty years ago.”
“Fifty years?! How does that
help us?!” Statuedramon asked.
“According to Seraphimon and Apollomon, Neptunemon isn’t the
sort of guy to travel around a lot; he just picks a spot and sticks with it for
a few decades.”
“So…there’s a chance that he may still be there?” I asked.
“I tink it may be de only chance ve have,” Pheragas said.
“…All right. I’ll be going then,” I said, turning to leave.
“What, so soon?” Luna asked. “Don’t you want to…I don’t
know…rest up a little bit? You just got back, after all…”
“I don’t have time to rest, what with everything that’s been
going on,” I said. “Zelda, Statuedramon, you two can come with me if you’d
like, but I’d rather you—”
“Of course I’m going with you!” Zelda said. “Tommy, you’re
always looking out for me; please let me do the same for you!”
“And you’ll need my shield in case you run into any of those
Digimon,” Statuedramon added. “Goddess knows you’re no good without me around!”
“Gee, thanks for the vote of confidence, Statch,” I said.
Statuedramon laughed. “I’m ready to go whenever you are,
Thomas,” he said.
I looked over at Zelda, who nodded
in agreement with the Rookie. “All right,” I said. “Let’s go, then.”
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