“Mmm, humans taste gooood!” the little red digimon exclaims with you still in his mouth, causing you to be tossed about on his tongue. Once everything is still, you find yourself lying facedown, panting from exhaustion. “Please!” you gasp, trying to sit up. “Digimon aren’t supposed to eat humans!”
Guilmon falls silent, but you feel the fleshy floor beneath you shift as if he were considering your words, so you continue to plea desperately. “Don’t you know? We’re supposed to be friends! I can help you to digivolve to the next level!”
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