[Directory] Forlorn isn't just an Emotion

[Burter Jr]

Koromon struggled against the web that bound him down. Micla let out a scream as a web headed towards her as well.

"Micla! Hang on!" Koromon shouted. The digivice in Micla's pocket began to glow.

Koromon digivolve to...

















The web ripped apart under the peircing knives that came out of the growing digitial monster. Koromon's teeth grew, the color of it's gooey skin hardening into a greenish shade. A large red mohawk sprouted from it's skin, finishing it off.










































































































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