There weren't many things that scared Aegiochusmon. Sure, she lived in a post-apocalyptic world, but at least she wasn't alone. She had a lot of friends, and any other Digimon she met sympathized with her situation, as they had gone through the exact same thing. So she didn't really have much to fear.
Except being swallowed up by a gate and thrust into an unknown world. Again.
W-where am I?
She sat up, trying not to panic as the world came into focus. Despite this, she could barely process any of its details as she stared at the ground, head clutched in her hands, trying to control her frantic breathing.
Aegiochusmon had hoped she'd never have to experience these memories feelings again. But here she was, struggling to not throw up from reliving her worst nightmare all over again. Child or not, gates terrified her more than anything.
Breathe. Just breathe. Calm down. You gotta get home, Aegi. You gotta calm down so you can get home.
Unfortunately, the faun was very noticable for pretty much anything nearby. Her red armor violently stood out against the lush green grass of the plains before her. And she was too busy hyperventaliting to pay attention to anything that may approach...
( @moonlit-dxwn i didnt realize you followed me HOIIIIII ^w^)
