[Someone is wandering the castle grounds, as usual when he's got nothing better to do. Idle humming as he crosses the courtyard turns into an actual tune, and then the song begins.]

The magic feeling...
It's grown so strong.
Always leads me
To a place where I belong...

[Just inside the entrance to the castle, a little wizard sits reading by the light of his wand, which floats in the air above his head, the end shining like a beacon.]

((ooc: totally open, I'm bored))

[A little candle-shaped Digimon is wandering the halls of the castle, having woken up in a strange room. He looks very confused, and more than a little nervous.]

...What is this place? Did someone bring me here?

((ooc: Totally open, and yes, this is Wizardmon's Rookie form. I checked.))

[While Myotismon was quite enjoying the first few days of misery and ill-feeling (except for the nightmares about the Eighth Child), he seems to be rather upset now. Because by all rights, he should have been able to control these monsters, or at least manipulate them into working for him! But no, they had to be the mindless type under control of ( Read more... )

( Miss Kari )

...What a fascinating device this journal is. I wonder about the magic required to construct an artifact of this nature...

[he clears his throat] Ahem. My name is Wizardmon, and I'm not entirely certain how I came here, or where exactly 'here' is. Is anyone listening who might be able to explain this place?

...It's so strange, here. I've accomplished all that I had planned to do in life, and my life still continues. Even that wouldn't be so difficult or strange if I was in my proper place and time, but here...I find myself at a loss. I have no goals left. I will protect Kari, of course, but she doesn't seem to be in need of much protection at the ( Read more... )

...Well, this is unexpected. It's not the Digiworld...where am I now?

[transcribed]

Huh-? W-where am I?

...

I'm alive?