Of Brother and Sister [MPC#35] -All-
Dec 14, 2016 17:56:19 GMT
Post by karin on Dec 14, 2016 17:56:19 GMT
Takamiya Karin, fifteen years old... A typical strong girl type that doesn't easily bows to anyone. Not only that, she was quite jaded herself. That girl, however, today, looked melancholic. In a simple cafe where she worked as the owner and the performer, she awaited for a certain someone to come... Their first meeting too, was in this sort of situation, where outside was too full of snow to even be considered something fun. It was storming like this too. Yes, that day, she learned that her parents and her memory has been wiped out somehow, after a certain incident that happened to her. To her shock, this man... was her brother.
PART 1 - Blizzard, Cold and Mysterious Man
She was going to visit Snowflake Village when she saw what's in front of her. If she can say something about it, she would probably comment how it was 'Disgusting'. Disgusting is how it was, really. Battlefield remnants still fresh, rendering what used to be a beautiful village into nothing but pile of rubble and ruin. It's a ghost town. Her disgust did not aimed at those who defended this place however. Like three of her other friends, she has fought Devas, and came out not quite unscathed from it. She was forced to see how absurd the power of those Digimons are. It felt like a big Murphy's Law to the face. Granted, Jeanne was a Darcmon back then, but really? To the eye and not to the eyelid and nothing? She was slashing at that and still nothing?
How disgusting.
She continued walking forward to check the extent of the damage. Craters can be seen... wrecks of shacks and building here and there... to think that there was some Yukimi Botamon and a good inn here back then... now it's all nothing. She wondered if she could somehow... SOMEHOW, become tons stronger. She would really love to pay back whatever done by those Digimon.
"Mistress, it's getting late," Jeanne commented.
(WIP)
PART 1 - Blizzard, Cold and Mysterious Man
She was going to visit Snowflake Village when she saw what's in front of her. If she can say something about it, she would probably comment how it was 'Disgusting'. Disgusting is how it was, really. Battlefield remnants still fresh, rendering what used to be a beautiful village into nothing but pile of rubble and ruin. It's a ghost town. Her disgust did not aimed at those who defended this place however. Like three of her other friends, she has fought Devas, and came out not quite unscathed from it. She was forced to see how absurd the power of those Digimons are. It felt like a big Murphy's Law to the face. Granted, Jeanne was a Darcmon back then, but really? To the eye and not to the eyelid and nothing? She was slashing at that and still nothing?
How disgusting.
She continued walking forward to check the extent of the damage. Craters can be seen... wrecks of shacks and building here and there... to think that there was some Yukimi Botamon and a good inn here back then... now it's all nothing. She wondered if she could somehow... SOMEHOW, become tons stronger. She would really love to pay back whatever done by those Digimon.
"Mistress, it's getting late," Jeanne commented.
(WIP)
