06-28-2015, 04:29 AM
Black. All Guilmon could see was pitch black. It wasn't the pitch black that came from a lack of light, though. Guilmon could see his body just fine. It was as red as it had ever been. One could only assume that Guilmon was alone, or dead. He tried to take a few steps, but with no landmarks - or land, for that matter - to lead him, there was no way to tell whether he was actually traveling or not. The lack of land only compounded Guilmon's confusion.
Involuntarily, Guilmon blinked. In the split second that his eyes were shut, a white creature had appeared in front of him. This creature was sitting casually on the non-existent ground, as if it had been there the entire time. The diminutive humanoid was completely white. It had a strange, white glow that didn't seem to affect the "darkness." Even more strange was that the creature's face had only one feature: a giant, smiling maw.
As the creature began to explain Guilmon's situation to him, Guilmon began trying to circle around it. The pure white being made no movements, but somehow always managed to move with Guilmon's eyes - always in front, always "staring," and always smiling.
To Guilmon, this white creature looked kinda like a Yukidarumon, but it was too thin and too short. And Yukidarumon had eyes and a nose, but no mouth. Guilmon decided to call it "Warudarumon." Even thought it was quite clear that "Warudarumon" was no Digimon, Guilmon didn't know what else to call it. When "Warudarumon" slowly stretched out its hand towards Guilmon, he grew excited. He had not bee paying attention to "Warudarumon," so Guilmon thought that the little shimmering light in its hand was food. Opening up his mouth, he began to salivate, hoping that it tasted as good as it looked. However, he was sorely disappointed when the simmering orb floated to his claws, rather than his mouth.
Confused, Guilmon closed his mouth, lifted up the sphere of many colors, and tilted his head to the side like a puppy. The shiny globule began to seep into Guilmon's reptilian hide.
With "Warudarumon's" last words lingering in the air, the "visible" area began to fade into white. "Warudarumon" faded into nothing, leaving the reptilian Digimon to wonder what, exactly, had just happened.
It seemed like forever before the "scenery" stopped getting whiter. Once it was completely white, Guilmon glanced around. He had seen a few strange things in the Digital World, but this? This was a whole new experience for Guilmon. Stranger still, this white world was not solely white. Off in the distance, Guilmon could see specks. He couldn't tell what they were from here, though. Without so much as an iota of thought, Guilmon stated to walk towards one of the specks. A sensation under his taloned feet made him stop and look down. Grass?! Guilmon could not contain his excitement. In a world such as this, green grass - or any grass, for that matter - should have been an impossibility. Guilmon's thoughts were somewhere else, though. They were more along the lines of "Grass~ grass~ let's roll in the grass~"
As he was rolling around in the grass, he noticed that a couple of feet in front of him, the grass kinda just faded into the white ground. Behind him, Guilmon witnessed what was probably the greatest thing he had ever seen. A Fountain that stood approximately fifteen feet tall and nearly ten feet from edge to edge was now in front of him. Rising from the center of the Fountain was a symbol that felt familiar to Guilmon, but he was sure he had never seen before now. It seemed to be floating mere inches above the water, rotating in a slow, clock-wise motion. Around it, a stream of data coding seemed to be spinning the other direction, but twice as fast. And as if to make light of Guilmon's situation, a string of words scrolled around it, following the path of the strange symbol: "Welcome, Prime, to the Omniverse!"
Involuntarily, Guilmon blinked. In the split second that his eyes were shut, a white creature had appeared in front of him. This creature was sitting casually on the non-existent ground, as if it had been there the entire time. The diminutive humanoid was completely white. It had a strange, white glow that didn't seem to affect the "darkness." Even more strange was that the creature's face had only one feature: a giant, smiling maw.
As the creature began to explain Guilmon's situation to him, Guilmon began trying to circle around it. The pure white being made no movements, but somehow always managed to move with Guilmon's eyes - always in front, always "staring," and always smiling.
To Guilmon, this white creature looked kinda like a Yukidarumon, but it was too thin and too short. And Yukidarumon had eyes and a nose, but no mouth. Guilmon decided to call it "Warudarumon." Even thought it was quite clear that "Warudarumon" was no Digimon, Guilmon didn't know what else to call it. When "Warudarumon" slowly stretched out its hand towards Guilmon, he grew excited. He had not bee paying attention to "Warudarumon," so Guilmon thought that the little shimmering light in its hand was food. Opening up his mouth, he began to salivate, hoping that it tasted as good as it looked. However, he was sorely disappointed when the simmering orb floated to his claws, rather than his mouth.
Confused, Guilmon closed his mouth, lifted up the sphere of many colors, and tilted his head to the side like a puppy. The shiny globule began to seep into Guilmon's reptilian hide.
Omni Wrote:I'll be watching... and waiting.
With "Warudarumon's" last words lingering in the air, the "visible" area began to fade into white. "Warudarumon" faded into nothing, leaving the reptilian Digimon to wonder what, exactly, had just happened.
It seemed like forever before the "scenery" stopped getting whiter. Once it was completely white, Guilmon glanced around. He had seen a few strange things in the Digital World, but this? This was a whole new experience for Guilmon. Stranger still, this white world was not solely white. Off in the distance, Guilmon could see specks. He couldn't tell what they were from here, though. Without so much as an iota of thought, Guilmon stated to walk towards one of the specks. A sensation under his taloned feet made him stop and look down. Grass?! Guilmon could not contain his excitement. In a world such as this, green grass - or any grass, for that matter - should have been an impossibility. Guilmon's thoughts were somewhere else, though. They were more along the lines of "Grass~ grass~ let's roll in the grass~"
As he was rolling around in the grass, he noticed that a couple of feet in front of him, the grass kinda just faded into the white ground. Behind him, Guilmon witnessed what was probably the greatest thing he had ever seen. A Fountain that stood approximately fifteen feet tall and nearly ten feet from edge to edge was now in front of him. Rising from the center of the Fountain was a symbol that felt familiar to Guilmon, but he was sure he had never seen before now. It seemed to be floating mere inches above the water, rotating in a slow, clock-wise motion. Around it, a stream of data coding seemed to be spinning the other direction, but twice as fast. And as if to make light of Guilmon's situation, a string of words scrolled around it, following the path of the strange symbol: "Welcome, Prime, to the Omniverse!"
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