[Directory] Forlorn isn't just an Emotion

[Burter Jr]

Micla's hand hit the soil as her eyes closed. The digivice in her palm slowly began to emit a sudden glow. "Betamon..." she repeated, in a whisper barely loud enough for it to hear.

"Leave Micla alone!"

Betamon digivolve to...






































































































































































































Betamon began an immense change, growing vastly in size. It's bottom claws turned into actual feet with gold-like shoes, it's top ones started to form beautiful light wings. A beak pushed out, feathers started to rustle, and the it was almost angelic to view such a superior beauty. Over it's neck rested the plate of the angels.









































































































































































































SWANMON