This is about Akina, the bad person from my fanfic: Death: We Will Not Part
you do not know her name until the end though... AND you know I don't own
Digimon ect. ect. blah blah blah. *sigh* please review.

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They are too strong for even I. But, they musn't find out. I tell
them they have no chance. And they believe me. I see the future, my death
coming upon my quickly. I will be strong. I will die honorable.

They think I am all evil. They have so much to learn. I was not always
this way. I was once 'good.' A misterious human came to me and told me
stories of how I could become stronger if I did everything he said. I
followed his orders to every last detail. He said it ws not good enough
for him. I worked and worked until he was fully satisfied. Now I am
what he made me. He crafted me, he molded me, he baked me, he used me like
a lump of Play-doh. I was simply his pet. He claimed I was a 'friend.'
Now, I am not that sure. I left him and he realizes he can not live with
out me. He was greedy for power. I wasn't about to give it to him. He
could not live without my help. Due to him I had became what he created;
nothing.

I found another man, by the name of Digimon Kaizer. At first,
I listened to him, but slowly, shyly, I made him listen to me. He was my
slave. His digimon, Wormmon was also mine. All mine. I realize I have
become what my master is. I realize that I am wrong. Wrong. My name is
Akina, and I am about to die.

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Please review. Thanx.