[Natsunaine]

It was a cold dark afternoon in the digital world as a man named Tristan dressed in darkened pitch black jacket with silver chains and a fur hooded lining, dark chain laced jeans and a small Katana upon his back walked soullessly toward the darkened castle of the evil shadow lord entity. This darkened soulless creature was known as Lucemon. At Tristan's side was a demonic dog like creature with large amounts of power and wisdom, his name was dobermon.

The dog like creature looked up to Tristan whom seemed in a whole word of his own cold and unaware of the world around him. "Tristan, what is the matter I haven't seen you like this since..." The digimon quickly stopped in mid sentence, looked down for a moment then began to speak once more "Well, you know very well what I mean Tristan, what is wrong?" The man froze in mid step staring forward with a cold dead voice he looked to Dobermon with a fake smirk "I am fine Dobermon, no need to walk on egg shells, you are my Digimon. There should be no secrets between us." As he finished Tristan looked toward the castle gates that now stood but a few pace in front of them.

Tristan grabbed from his neck a darkened necklace with a strong depressing aura, gripping it tight in his hand he approached the gates only to be stopped by a bishopchessmon, a tall noble looking digimon whom was the guardian of the gate, the*creature looked to Tristan and spoke. "What business do you have with Lucemon dark one." Tristan glared at the digimon and scowled. "Let me in Lucemon owes me a debt and I intend to collect" the noble looking digimon shook his head placing his staff across Tristan's neck. "You dare talk about your ruler like this! Do you wish to meet your fate!" Tristan laid his Hand on the hilt of his sword with a scowl on his face but before he could use it to attack the fangs of dobermon met his ankle and before he knew it he had been drug away to a safe distance. "Why didn't you let me go after him, I could have beat him with one hand.." The digimon shook his head with disappointment and worry. "That may be so but what off Lucemon's other guards and henchman?"

Tristan let a sigh from his throat and shook his head. "Your right, let's just go okay?" The digimon shook his head as the both began to aimlessly walk the forests of the digital world.