Fan:Crest of KINDNESS

the Spiderbite crest
That we could modern what you could see appear, there was a hitch if you have a soul, to that kindness could be called something akin to love? Courage? What was kindness but the image KEN had for what he used, someone who was evil to start, but evil in creating the dark spires,

that kept kids from being able to change form and protect themselves, or that kept them the same, and there are levels of evil that are never forgivable?

It's theorized that there couldn't be a wormmon, for the prescedance you'd have Warmon, as to come after him, but that it was Myotismon, asking his servant Joe Piedmon, what was the power in being a digidestined,

who didn't know it was TK with a real crest, not RELIABILITY of the informant, "master! master!" but HOPE, with just two digivices, you don't have to touch it? So TK was digivolving Gomamon himself, because they planned it from the start.

So the eight digidestined is yet to come, but Andromon would have been the daddy long leg version of the schizophrenic Myotismon, and we see Ken depicted costume to school uniform, as both those forms, and a myotis flower, is what his egg was, in a video game.

They grow over rivers, grown by witches, and thousands of spiders can crawl inside, to be taken down river, and you have to burn in an inferno bonfire blaze, to get rid of it, and be sure to kill the spiders. If you had your own digimon, and you KNEW courage,

it's likely that since we saw Kari with so many tags around, and they just had to get around someone who could use light, maybe you'd use LIGHT

or REFLECTION or UNITY, orange, silver or golden light, to reach ultimate form. The digi eggs in this situation would have been built, by Tai and Izzy, with the armor simply painted, to get Joe out of the digital world, and they modify, in case for

Raidramon and Flamdramon, his Veemon form, it's Metaveemon and Gigaveemon, then HyperXveemon, is Magnamon. They're mod forms, called meta hatches. Reflection showed you or was called fate? But that's not your fate, your reflection?