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Post by D-Reaper Scout on Mar 26, 2018 0:19:01 GMT
Or, so the Kajunemon might have thought.
After all, this D-Reaper field had already been heavily damaged by the flames - reduced to naught more than a field that could fit a toaster oven, there was little it could have done to persist out in this already scorched earth. It simply didn't have the data to manifest itself - and what was the point of having the fox guard something so paltry, that could have been so easily replaced? As his form changed and as that temporary objective set into his head, the mass took another tone:
Rather than maintaining itself into the ground, the mass gathered itself, and moved to further surround the fox. With that 'sober mind' restricted, it was of little concern for the mass to move and collect itself around the fox, surrounding him in a thin, powerful red veil. Soon, his body would give off a tight, red glow, surrounded completely, looking much like one of the D-Reaper's agents...
... And at once, the sober fox would hear a 'pop'! He might be confused, looking down to suddenly see himself in his rather normal form. Faint memories of him having a skull for a head would fade away, as that yellow fox would stand there - but why? The memory of the last 48 hours would be lost, locked away to him for some reason or another.
And thus, he'd be free to leave the forest, and travel where he willed... well. Until this festering nest found a better place to plant itself.
Another roar as Kajunemon managed to regain his thoughts! But, despite his best efforts, he couldn't move! The plaque was doing something. Moving about and then consuming him! He struggled as much as he could before finally there was an audible pop. Then... silence.
The fox peered around, rubbing the back of his neck as he blinked sheepishly. What was he doing in this forest? He glanced around to take in his surroundings. Standing in the center of some downed trees and craters across the dirt, he checked himself for scars.
Uninjured, the fox leaned down and examined the dirt. He was in Server Woods. Without a shadow of a doubt. But... why? There was some battle here. Did he participate? If he did, clear he won. Maybe it was that new presences in his mind? Perhaps it gained enough control to lead him here. Or maybe he slipped though a portal. The number of reasons was infinite. But something compelled him to 'move on' and with a nod to himself, the Ronin departed the woods. Unaware that he was a host for something much more deadly.
Perhaps, in time, the Reaper would gain control enough to turn the fox without making him lose his mind. But for now, he'd have to settle on the Renamon and human pair, who would soon become agents just the same.