Armand's Diary into the Digital [MPC112X (83A)]
Dec 19, 2023 9:33:50 GMT
Post by Armand Feltome on Dec 19, 2023 9:33:50 GMT
MPC Name: Dear Diary
MPC Number: 112X (83A)
Reward Requested: Posts
March 20, 20XX
It has been two weeks since my faithful dive into the Digital World. Or rather, it has been two days. To be honest, I was extremely confused with the time difference between my world and the Digital World. Despite this, I found it a bit useful since I might visit again after work without worrying about time.
Still, the thought of a world made of data inhabited by mysterious creatures made me wonder what the difference was not only with the logic from it, but also the habitats and personalities those Digimon possess. It reminds me of the animals and exotic creatures we're discovering every day.
I'm still lost about the e-mail labeling me as a "Chosen". Was it related to the strange device my phone transformed into back in the Digital World?
Either way, I am looking forward to my future visits ahead. I can't wait what the Digital World awaits me.
April 10, 20XX
What an eventful week in both worlds. I wish I could write everything I witnessed, but it would take a whole day to detail the events such as the fast-food incident.
However, there was one thing that has been bugging me lately. Namely, a strange voice that has been echoing in my head lately...
I thought I was hallucinating from hunger and exhaustion at first. But it seemed like it wasn't the case.
I met a strange Digimon named Masamune on my next visit. He mentioned something called a "spirit wielder", which may have something to do with the voice in my head lately.
It wasn't until we were attacked by a group of unruly Digimon that voice suddenly took over my body and somehow, he transformed his body into a Digimon called Impmon X. I'm trying to wonder if it's possible, but whatever happened to me somehow helped me and Masamune drive the Digimon away. It's a little too much, to be honest. Thankfully, I regained my body before the voice crossed the line. After that, I left pondering what happened to me back then.
I hope I get some answers tomorrow because the voice grew silent after that.
April 14, 20XX
The voice returned. He told me more about spirit wielders and himself.
He said he was the "Warrior of Shadows" years ago, but he fell during a war that he couldn't recall. I didn't believe that last part, but I learned his power was lost when he chose me as a vessel. I asked about the message, but he then admitted he had no clue why he was here or why I was a spirit wielder in the first place.
Either way, I doubt he could tell me more. All he did afterward was yawn and tell me he would see me soon.
What an odd entity...
April 16, 20XX
I met the entity inside me again.
I feel like it's rude of me to call him that since he might be around for a while. I don't know what being a spirit wielder entails for me, but it's too soon for me to exorcise him out of my body. If I do, would I lose the power to transform into a Digimon as well?
For now, I should give him a name until we figure out more about him and my current predicament.
I wanted to call him "Dark", but he quickly rejected it. The same with "Tenebres" or "Obscura".
Eventually, we settled on "Shade". Short and simple.
As for information, he didn't say much. However, he told me that I could transform, or "Spirit Evolve" as he called it by myself with the D-Tector Digivice to defend myself from any hostile Digimon such as Mudfrigimon.
Honestly, I'm not much of a fighter and I appreciate I'm only allowed to use this power for self-defense. But I can only use it as a last resort in case peace talks are out of the picture. There are still more questions about Shade's existence and the Digivice itself. My only clue might be the other Spirit Wielders Masamune mentioned, although that's easier said than done. But that doesn't mean it's impossible.
For now, I'll continue my life in the real world.
April 18, 20XX
What in the world happened to me?
One moment, I went home after work as usual. But then, I suddenly woke up with a huge migraine 8 hours afterward. What's more baffling is that I couldn't recall anything from that gap. I arrived home before the blackout and when I came to, I was wearing a ridiculous outfit you find in raves and a party hat of sorts.
I'm confused about all of this. However, I should chalk this up as an effect on my exhaustion for the past few days. I just hope this all goes away once I get enough sleep.
April 19, 20XX
Another blackout.
This time, I woke up in my office with several eyes on me. I'm not wearing anything strange, but my colleagues told me that I suddenly flirt with some of the female students.
I'm baffled and disgusted at their statements. I never date anyone younger than me, especially from my own students. Yet I still couldn't recall that gap again.
This is getting problematic. I needed to figure out what was happening to me. Otherwise, I might get framed for some offense under my name.
April 20, 20XX
For the third time, I got another blackout and it's one too many for me to ignore anymore!
In this case, I suddenly found myself from my apartment to the entrance to the Trailmon in Shibuya station. There's no rhyme or reason for how I got here, but thank god I got out of there before anyone could see me.
But when I think about it, I'm starting to connect the dots. What if Shade was behind all of those blackouts? What if he was responsible for those awkward meetings after those blackouts?
If they are, then
Update: Nope. There's nothing wrong with me.
I'm just doing some college stuff as a professor and stuff.
Don't think I'm doing something nefarious like possessing myself to sass behind my back.
Total Word Count: 1030
MPC Number: 112X (83A)
Reward Requested: Posts
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March 20, 20XX
It has been two weeks since my faithful dive into the Digital World. Or rather, it has been two days. To be honest, I was extremely confused with the time difference between my world and the Digital World. Despite this, I found it a bit useful since I might visit again after work without worrying about time.
Still, the thought of a world made of data inhabited by mysterious creatures made me wonder what the difference was not only with the logic from it, but also the habitats and personalities those Digimon possess. It reminds me of the animals and exotic creatures we're discovering every day.
I'm still lost about the e-mail labeling me as a "Chosen". Was it related to the strange device my phone transformed into back in the Digital World?
Either way, I am looking forward to my future visits ahead. I can't wait what the Digital World awaits me.
-----
April 10, 20XX
What an eventful week in both worlds. I wish I could write everything I witnessed, but it would take a whole day to detail the events such as the fast-food incident.
However, there was one thing that has been bugging me lately. Namely, a strange voice that has been echoing in my head lately...
I thought I was hallucinating from hunger and exhaustion at first. But it seemed like it wasn't the case.
I met a strange Digimon named Masamune on my next visit. He mentioned something called a "spirit wielder", which may have something to do with the voice in my head lately.
It wasn't until we were attacked by a group of unruly Digimon that voice suddenly took over my body and somehow, he transformed his body into a Digimon called Impmon X. I'm trying to wonder if it's possible, but whatever happened to me somehow helped me and Masamune drive the Digimon away. It's a little too much, to be honest. Thankfully, I regained my body before the voice crossed the line. After that, I left pondering what happened to me back then.
I hope I get some answers tomorrow because the voice grew silent after that.
-----
April 14, 20XX
The voice returned. He told me more about spirit wielders and himself.
He said he was the "Warrior of Shadows" years ago, but he fell during a war that he couldn't recall. I didn't believe that last part, but I learned his power was lost when he chose me as a vessel. I asked about the message, but he then admitted he had no clue why he was here or why I was a spirit wielder in the first place.
Either way, I doubt he could tell me more. All he did afterward was yawn and tell me he would see me soon.
What an odd entity...
-----
April 16, 20XX
I met the entity inside me again.
I feel like it's rude of me to call him that since he might be around for a while. I don't know what being a spirit wielder entails for me, but it's too soon for me to exorcise him out of my body. If I do, would I lose the power to transform into a Digimon as well?
For now, I should give him a name until we figure out more about him and my current predicament.
I wanted to call him "Dark", but he quickly rejected it. The same with "Tenebres" or "Obscura".
Eventually, we settled on "Shade". Short and simple.
As for information, he didn't say much. However, he told me that I could transform, or "Spirit Evolve" as he called it by myself with the D-Tector Digivice to defend myself from any hostile Digimon such as Mudfrigimon.
Honestly, I'm not much of a fighter and I appreciate I'm only allowed to use this power for self-defense. But I can only use it as a last resort in case peace talks are out of the picture. There are still more questions about Shade's existence and the Digivice itself. My only clue might be the other Spirit Wielders Masamune mentioned, although that's easier said than done. But that doesn't mean it's impossible.
For now, I'll continue my life in the real world.
-----
April 18, 20XX
What in the world happened to me?
One moment, I went home after work as usual. But then, I suddenly woke up with a huge migraine 8 hours afterward. What's more baffling is that I couldn't recall anything from that gap. I arrived home before the blackout and when I came to, I was wearing a ridiculous outfit you find in raves and a party hat of sorts.
I'm confused about all of this. However, I should chalk this up as an effect on my exhaustion for the past few days. I just hope this all goes away once I get enough sleep.
-----
April 19, 20XX
Another blackout.
This time, I woke up in my office with several eyes on me. I'm not wearing anything strange, but my colleagues told me that I suddenly flirt with some of the female students.
I'm baffled and disgusted at their statements. I never date anyone younger than me, especially from my own students. Yet I still couldn't recall that gap again.
This is getting problematic. I needed to figure out what was happening to me. Otherwise, I might get framed for some offense under my name.
-----
April 20, 20XX
For the third time, I got another blackout and it's one too many for me to ignore anymore!
In this case, I suddenly found myself from my apartment to the entrance to the Trailmon in Shibuya station. There's no rhyme or reason for how I got here, but thank god I got out of there before anyone could see me.
But when I think about it, I'm starting to connect the dots. What if Shade was behind all of those blackouts? What if he was responsible for those awkward meetings after those blackouts?
If they are, then
Update: Nope. There's nothing wrong with me.
I'm just doing some college stuff as a professor and stuff.
Don't think I'm doing something nefarious like possessing myself to sass behind my back.
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Total Word Count: 1030
