Digimon Dark Worlds 02: Crests of the Sins

3 years later || Prologue

  The Dark Area...There, thousands of feet below the Digital World, exists a dark dimension. A cold, dark space. Where the evilest, baddest, cruelest, and most heartless Digimon stay trapped to pay for their sins and crimes they committed in the Digital World.
One group of Digimon, in particular...Their data, their forms stayed in the forms of shapeless clouds, a shell of their former selves...They had all just been sentenced to the Dark Area, paying for the horrific crime of nearly bringing down the downfall of the Digital World.
"How...How did we lose?" One of the clouds of data spoke.
"We had...All of the power!" Another voice speaks. "And it was all taken away from us...So soon..."
"Those Digimon...Are clearly stronger then they look." A third voice speaks.
"Seriously, what do those Digimon have that we don't?!" A fourth voice angrily growls.
"Take a guess, you idiots..." Another voice speaks sarcastically.
"Er, I don't know...A heart? A soul?"
"You idiots! How dense can you be?!"
"Uh...Can you just tell us, then? Cause I don't-"
"THEY HAVE HUMAN PARTNERS!! AND WE DON'T!!"
"Those little brats...If it wasn't for them and their stupid Digivices, we could've taken destroyed the Digital World with no trouble..."
"We obviously need to come back! Revive ourselves and squash those little bugs we call Digidestined!"
"And...How do you supposed we do that?"
"...I know how you can do that." A loud voice suddenly booms through the atmosphere, the pure volume of it surrounding everyone.
"Hey, would you mind?! We're busy having an argument here!" One voice hisses.
"Ah, apologies, I just overheard your conversation, and thought you all needed some help." The loud voice says calmly.
"Uh...How exactly would you be able to help us?" One voice asks.
"...I can find each one of human partners. My body has the ability to communicate between each worlds. I can find human partners anywhere around the world." The big voice explains. "The meanest, baddest...Evilest of children. To finally counter those...Digidestined."
"Uhh...How exactly are you able to do that?" One voice asks.
"Does it really matter?" The loud voice responds. "All I know is, you need my help, and I could use yours as well...The real question is...Will you except my help, or not?" The smaller voices all whisper to each other for a long moment....Before finally thinking of an answer.
"Yes...We'll accept your help."
"Ah...Excellent. We will make the perfect plan to get outta here together, but...We're gonna need some time." The big voice says.
"Exactly...How much time?"
"...You'll see. Just be patient..." The voice cackles softly...As it slowly fades away.
...3 years later...

A young, small rabbit Digimon, known as Terriermon, stood next to a small tide pool, next to some trees, looking down into the water, eyeing a cluster of various colored rocks. He fixates his vision on one rock in particular...
"...HIYAH!!" As he thrusts one ear into the water, grabbing the rock with it and yanking it out. He holds the rock up, which was pink and shaped like a star.
"...Ooh, pretty! Cherubimon would love this one!" Terriermon speaks to himself. Smiling widely, he clutches the rock to his chest, turning and running down a stone path. His little feet run fast towards a large castle, built with beautiful pastel colored pink stone, and pastel blue accents. He runs inside the wide open door, immediately reaching a small room with multiple hallways branching out of it. He sees a smaller Digimon, running up to them.
"Hey! You know where Cherubimon is?!" Terriermon hurriedly asks. The Digimon points down one hallway, towards a room with a slightly open door.
"Ah, the research room...!" Terriermon dashes off towards the room. His tiny form takes a moment, as he squeezes through the crack in the door...