3: L̶e̶g̶e̶n̶d̶a̶r̶y̶ Brutal hero

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"There is this legend that has been passed down from elders since thousands of years ago." Babamon starts. "That one day a human will pass through this world, all the way to the Village of Beginnings with a gun, a red scarf and the Demon Lord's egg. The Demon Lord was so captivated by the human since it had everything he didn't" Jijimon continues, followed by Babamon: "So he wanted to take that human to this world to keep it for himself, but having enraged the gods with his sin, he perished but with an even greater meaning." "And the Demon lord will hatch as a baby, but grows with the hero all the way to reach an even higher glory he once possessed, bringing salvation to this ever desolate world led by the angels of death" Jijimon finishes.

"No way. I'm more likely to go break some stuff with this Demon Lord for fun. Who would choose someone like me to be a hero?" you huff and cross your arms. "At least this world did. You have the holy device in your wrist after all" Jijimon explains. You roll your eyes. "Just... Tell me the way to the Village of Beginnings, okay? I'll escort this egg there and go home. The guy I came to save is already dead." Babamon giggles as Jijimon lays his staff over your wearable. "This device, called Digivice, will lead you there. Just follow the red arrow and you'll be there in no time." You grab your stuff and wave. At the last step you turn around, smile and thank briefly. Afterwards it's just a long way for you.

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The desert is just so huge and empty. You can't help but wonder why there are small holes in the ground here and there, not to mention this village made of mud and sand. Which is being disintegrated. Wait. You stop to pay more attention. Someone is destroying the village. Brown teddy bears run around in panic. "Oh well.. I'll just go see."

You walk to the village and grab one of the bears to talk to. "What's the big idea here? Why are you running, screaming and throwing poop?" you persuade the bear. "T-this is just our village and because we didn't make enough chocolate cakes Tuskmon is outraged.." it stutters. "WHAT THE HECK IS T-- oh right a digimon. Yes yes okay I should've guessed. What about the poop?" "Those are the cakes we made" it answers sheepishly. "So no poop?" It shakes its head no. You sigh. "Good. I'll just take a shot and see if it goes down." You pull out the Berenjena and watch the bear run away in panic.

The digimon runs all over the village. From the front of your short-period hiding place to the back and forward from there. As it runs and breaks aimlessly, you stand at the route leading bck to the center of the village. It's huge, you admit it. Having it charge at you, you jump on it and grin at it. With Berenjena, you shoot at one of its tusks then kick it so it breaks and falls off. It roars in pain for a response. You laugh and do the same for the other, having the digimon under you go berserk. Another shot finds its way to the lower back of the digimon, making it collapse. With a backflip you jump on its head so it bumps it's jaw on the ground painfully and get down. The grin never left your face. "Now now.. Tuskmon? Was that your name? Oh well, you'd better remember me because if you ever find your way here again and lay a finger on anyone, I will make sure you won't be there to see the afterlife." With those words you smile and shoot straight into the digimon's forehead, making it evaporate and turn into an egg. "Good night."

The bears are frightened for a moment, but then come offering chocolate cakes. "The MudFrigimon village thanks you for saving us. We will make you as much cakes as you wishin exchange of protection" the elder says. "So are you guys all MudFrigimon? How do you even tell which one is which?" "Sadly we don't have a way." "So how about.. I give you all these ribbons so you can tell which one is which?" The elder jumps in joy. "Why didn't I make that up earlier myself??" You give the ribbons and start taking your leave. "Keep making the cakes. I'll be back with a friend." With those words you depart and continue your journey towards the Village of Beginnings.

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Finally. The sky grows dark. You decide setting up a tent in a nearby forest. Or would if you had one. For your luck you find an abandoned-looking village amidst the darkness and settle in one of the beds seeming like they were precisely put out there for travellers. Being tired, you take out the egg, place it on the bed with the gun and slip under the blanket, holding the egg and the gun close. You drift off to sleep.

You awaken to the coldness around you. The egg is gone. So is the gun and the scarf. Ouch. The bed is so hard, like a pebble stone floor. Wait.. Pebble stone floor? You're not at the bed. It seems like a church. A black one to be specific. And it's huge. You get up and stretch. "At least I still got this Digivice.. I'll just go explore."

After walking a bit forward, you notice a doorway on your right. You peek in only to see there's a huge table full of all kinds of alcoholic beverages, cakes, meat, ice cream, you name it. You stuff a whole lot of it in your bag and keep going. After getting to the end of the kitchen you turn right. There you see a passage that leads to a pair of huge doors. You stop right there and look around. You hear talking of the Demon Lord and resurrection on the back left of you. It makes you walk right towards the direction in a cautious manner. The egg is carried away on a purple pillow by what looks like a ghost. You take a look at the Digivice. 

Bakemon
Ghost Digimon
Level: Champion
Attribute: Virus
Attacks: Hell's hand, Dark Charm, Ghost Chop, Poison Breath, Touch of Evil.

It leaves the room and you follow to examine. There's a fancy decoration - A little bit of gold admist red, black and purple. At the room's end you see an open door - it leads to the altar.

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