- Cyrille Callaghan was last seen:
- Nov 27, 2017
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File City, Digital WorldOrigin
Portland OregonClass (Digivice)
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Cyrille Callaghan's FreeformLetter #1; Dated August 20th of 2020
So I realize that you don't know me and I don't know you, but I was given this assignment by my English Teacher to write to someone from another country. So, umm here I am writing you, a person who lives in another country. Umm... I'm sorry. I'm kinda bad at this whole penpal thing, aren't I? Let me start over and actually introduce myself. My name is Cyrille Callaghan and as of today I am officially twelve and in seventh grade. I'm Irish on both of my parents' side and umm I kind of have an obsession with everything knightly. If I could of been born in the times of King Arthur I would have. Let's see here... Umm History is cool and I'm getting rambley so I'm going to cut this short.
Letter #2; Dated September 3rd of 2020
Oh wow. I'm actually surprised that you wrote me back. It's been two weeks since I first wrote you after all so I was starting to think you didn't have any interest in writing me. I'm really relieved now and you said that your name is Gilles? That sounds like a nice name. It sounds kind of old-fashioned, but not in a bad way or anything. I mean, like, I could see a knight with that name slaying a dragon and everything. Sorry I'm rambling again aren't I? Anyway, I just really wanted to know what you're interested in. I mean you know that I have a thing for history, knighthood, and I really want to learn how to use a sword, but what about you?
Letter #3; Dated September 10th of 2020
You know when I asked you what you were interested in for some reason I wasn't expecting music to be your answer. I sort of thought that it was reading and that when you grow up you're going to magically transform into a Librarian teaching a vampire slayer in secret. Sorry. That probably wasn't a very funny joke was it? Again, sorry. It's just that my dad used to be into this show that had a character like that with a name similar to yours.
Hey, Gilles. You said that you had a pet cat in your last letter right? What's that like? My parents won't actually let me and my sister's have a pet of our own. They always say that we need to prove ourselves responsible first. I don't see why they keep saying that. I'm the oldest after all so that should really automatically make me the most responsible right? I mean I already do a lot around here. I don't complain about my chores and I watch my sisters when my parents go out for the night. What more do I need to do?
Letter #13; Dated November 12th of 2020
So I know that it's been about two weeks since my last letter, but a lot has been going on in my life and I haven't had much time to write. I guess to start I have to say that things with my family are a bit more rough now. My Dad has been drinking a lot in general and he seems angrier than he used to in the past. He never hits my younger sisters, but recently I've had to hide the bruises with longer sleeved shirts. He claims that mom has been cheating on him for some reason whenever he gets drunk and angry.
It took me about a month to build up my courage up to tell my mother and a counselor at school, but I couldn't bear the thought of him turning his ire on my sisters. I may have been afraid of what would happen if I spoke up, but I love my sisters too much to let them get hurt because I was scared. To make a long story short my mom has filed for a divorce and she's moving me and my sister's in with my grandmother on her side of the family. So most of my time has been spent packing my stuff and I've been too busy to write.
Onto news that's less of a downer. My mother recently enrolled me in some sort of self-defense/swordfighting class. Sure we only use wooden kendo sticks in practice, but still how cool is that. My mom said that it's supposed to help me build self-confidence and teach me how to defend myself which is great and all, but this is like a dream come true. Sure my muscles are sore most of the time now, but it's like I'm living a dream. Sure I can't ever actually become a knight from the history books, but now I'm one step closer to my dream of being able to use a sword.
Letter #57; Dated February 1st of 2021
As you could probably tell from the countless other letters that I have sent you, the deadline for the completion of the penpal assignment is nearly over. In about a week I have to both write and turn in an essay about what I've learned from the experience of writing to a person from another country. I realize that this only started because I needed to do it for an assignment, but now I wouldn't know what I would do if I had to stop writing you letters. Over the months that I've been talking to you, I really feel like I've gotten to know you. You know?
Honestly I think you may actually be the closest friend that I've ever had. I mean not many kids in school like hanging out with the history nerd who has an obsession with all things knightly. Yet with you I can confide in things that I've never told anyone before. I mean it's a minor example, but no one has ever found out that I'm the one who eats all the chips in my house. With you I'm able to be open and honest with my feelings. With you I'm not afraid of being laughed at when I speak my mind.
Anyway you'd probably want to know more about what's going on in my life rather than just my feelings right? Well aside from the upcoming deadline, I can finally say that my parents' divorce has been made official. Dad has been trying to get visitation rights recently, but his chances seem slim. Anyway, that's not too important as I'm sure he won't succeed. What is important is that I have my very own kendo stick now. Sure I only know a few practice katas and getting an actual sword would be next to impossible, but this is a good first step.
Letter #400; Dated March 12th of 2026
I can't believe that my senior year of high school has already came and is passing me by. I mean objectively I know that it has. I mean I spent most of that time either practicing my swordplay, studying for exams, or applying to colleges. Still I can't help but feel like the time passed by too fast if you know what I mean? It feels like just yesterday when I was a young twelve year old writing to my new penpal for the first time, but now I'm a senior getting ready for my graduation. OH! Hold that thought. Did I ever tell you that I bought a replica katana recently. It's purely decorative of course, but it looks so cool hanging on my wall.
Shit, I got sidetracked with my sword love again didn't I? As I was saying before I jumped on that tangent and rode it off into the sunset. Getting ready for graduation is difficult especially when I'm not sure what college I want to get into. Do I want to go to a nearby school and find a job to pay off the tuition or do I go somewhere out of state and hope that a solid scholarship can keep me afloat? I mean I've got acceptance letters for at least three of the five colleges I applied to, but it's still a nerve wracking decision you know? I try not to think about other problems when I think about this, but they're bound to pop up.
For example I'm very worried about the possibility that I'll just up and fail. Sure my GPA has never really dipped too low in the past, but college was a step above regular school. Then I start to worry about whether or not I'll make make any new friends. I think I'm a nice and friendly enough person, but I've always had trouble making new friends. Sure I now actually have a close knit group of friends, but that was only because you encouraged me to walk up to them and introduce myself. I don't think I would have had the confidence to do it without you.
Letter #1000; Dated December 25th of 2028
So do you remember that fear I had of never making any new friends in college? Well as it turns out they were completely unfounded as I find myself gearing up to prepare myself for the holiday. I ended up choosing a local university just for the fact that I wouldn't have to pay as much living at home while attending. Anyway not only did I make new friends, but I finally came out as gay this year. Granted you already knew this as I told you back when i was thirteen, but no one else knew this back then.
My new friends took it well and it took me awhile to calm my mother down, but after awhile she came around to the idea. Of course she probably thinks that I'm just going through a phase in my life, but this is no phase. Anyway enough about that for the moment. Oh! Come to think of it, I've found more replica swords online! Should I buy them? I mean, it'd set me back on money for a bit. I have to work multiple shifts to help pay for my tuition after all, but surely the purchase would be worth it right?
Remember how I literally just mentioned my mother just a moment ago? Well I think she's starting to come down with something, but she won't admit to it. Sometimes I catch her coughing into her hand when no one else is really looking. I'm starting to wonder if my coming out has somehow set this mystery illness off? I know that sounds hysterical of me, but to be fair she was practically in hysterics when I told her. Perhaps it's just a coincidence? I don't know, but it worries me.
Letter #3000; Dated June 20th of 2030
Can you believe that it's almost been ten years since I first wrote you? I still can't believe that you've put up with me for all this time and even managed to reply back to all my letters. I wish that I could move to France and meet you some day, but I'm afraid that's impossible now. It's been about a week since I last wrote you, but I told you in my last letter that my mother was diagnosed with lung cancer right? The reason that I didn't write sooner was that she died of the cancer and I had to attend her funeral along with my sisters.
Still that doesn't explain why I can't write you anymore does it? Well my sisters are still legally minors with the older of the two being sixteen and the youngest being twelve. If I don't step up to take care of them then they'll just end up in the foster care system at best and in my father's care at worst. Remember what I told you that I admired about knights the most? Their code of honor right? Well I promised myself once when I was twelve that I'd protect them no matter what. I have to follow my own personal code of honor and protect them from either fate.
At any rate I'm going to be too busy being their guardian, both literally and officially, of my sisters to write you any more. Perhaps I can get your email so we can communicate in a quicker fashion? I'll understand if you don't want to give me your email of course, but there's something that I need to tell you before I stop writing these letters. It's really important to me so please don't read at the part where I say that I stop writing. It would be heartbreaking to me if I never got to tell you this and I really wish I could have done this face to face.
You know that over these ten years that you have become one of my closest confidants right? Sure I have other friends that are close to me and that I can talk to, but none come close to how much I'm able to share with you. I really feel like I've gotten to know you intimately over the years and you with me. What I'm trying to say is that I have feelings for you, or rather have had. Truth be told I've felt this way for a couple of years now. I just want you to know that I'll always protect my loved ones and well to put it simply I love-
That last unfinished letter laid there almost mockingly on the desk. His sisters, who were in the living room at the time, claimed that Cyrille was going out for a walk. He claimed that he was going out to clear his head for a few hours. The problem was that he never came home that night. The only clue as to his disappearance was his neighbor's claim that he was walking down to a nearby park when the ground beneath him shifted to code. Then he apparently just vanished into thin air.
The current story is that one of these Labyrinth Events had claimed him.
Spade's FreeformSpade doesn't remember much about his past life and honestly it's surprising that he even recognizes the fact that he had a past life. He has always considered himself of great passion and is certain that was the same for his first life. He's a digimon that has traveled the digital world over to try and find clues as to his past life. He can't stand injustice or suffering and has often postponed his quest to try and save someone. He follows his own code of honor and although he has found out anything yet, he's determined to find out.
He has no idea that he used to be the angelic digimon who was struck down by the Sovereigns for insubordination. There was no way for him know that it was his sacrifice as Bagramon that allowed the Olympus XII bring in a new age. Sometimes he has nightmares of being scorched alive by melting flames, but there was no way that that was relevant right? In recent times he's found himself strangely fond of sweets. Perhaps that was just the nature of a Spadamon?
What's more is that now he has this silly human that he met inside a Labyrinth Event to look after. Spade still wasn't certain as to how either of them had ended up there, but what he did know for certain was that he had to save the silly human from an Impmon attack. Just as quickly as the event had happened it was soon over and both of them were whisked away to File Island. He'd like nothing more to drop his human off somewhere, but it appears the event bonded them somehow. He's agreed to help Cyrille out for now as they puzzle over Cyrille's digivice.
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