straywolf174 Tutor
Number of posts : 350 Age : 32 Location : in the dessert of hueco mundo Registration date : 2011-08-18
Shinobi info card Age : 19 Health : (2000000/2000000) Chakra: (40000000/40000000)
| Subject: empty halls, empty memories Sun Dec 25, 2011 12:33 am | |
| walking down the white halls of las'noches, it was easy for hollows to get lost. some could even die if there not found, however kira knew exactly where she was going. To an extent anyway, she didn't really care where she was going, thinking silently to herself as a cigarette burned to death between her fangs. She came across to large doors which she opened to find a long table with many chairs, and there seemed to be nothing but that in the room. walking inside, she started to think what this room was even used for only for a headache to start in her head, a glimpse of 12 people flashed in her mind, they were sitting in the chairs and talking over things she didn't really understand. only for the image to disapear as her mask started throbbing. fuck it hurts, dammit! her thoughts repeated what she wanted to say but she just chose to sit down in one of the chairs picking at her mask and ignoring the urge to scream by gritting her teeth slightly. In all honesty she was actually looking for that one male, chads oldest brother. She figured he could tell her a little, or better, tell her everything which she doubted. Hell she'd even suit for chad, if he wasn't such an ass. Then there was zero, and thats pretty much it. To her he's just simply there, and she just asumed he wasn't of use besides kido and healing. How annoying. she leaned in the chair letting her foot slam on the edge of the table as the cigarette let smoke in the crisp air of...what she could only geuss was a meeting room. Back, again, and everythings the same. nothing but white...it makes it really hard to ignore them when the colours and sounds are so empty. She thought about everything, and started thinking about how many gaps there actually were. Before she met chad in that forest, she just wandered around the dunes, and before that...she was a min- no wait that was from when she was a gillian. She was...an ajuch- wait that couldn't happen unless all of em' were lying. Were all of them lying. It would make a lot more sense when she thought about it, as the cigarette was pretty much already dead. She'd have to finish it soon, oh how she loved watching it burn though. She was a hollow, not remembering what her form was, but she possesed glowing eyes and she couldn't see well, and there was always itching, after that, she was... lets see the evolutionary stage for hollows is a weak one, forming from a soul, then they travel to hueco mundo and start feeding off each other, and become gillian. she felt a small speck of pride form. She loved the fact her will was stronger then all they others that made up that mindless thing that once vesseled her own soul. Still the power it had was great, not that she'd ever wanna go back, the hunger when becoming that...thing was worse then when she was smaller. After gillian, its ajucha's and after that its arrancar. The old man tore off my mask so i know how i got this form, but that doesn't explain why my zanpakuto has another spirit inside it either. it was true, a hollow's zanpakuto, and a shinigami's were very different. As the hollows have zanpakuto's that only store power, and as they call out the name they once were to awaken that power, its safe to say that they are there own spirit. Shinigami have spirts inside there's though, she wasn't sure how that worked so she just dropped the subject from her mind. "So many questions...i hate not knowing!" slamming her foot down on the long table repeatedly, as if she thought she could break it, which she could if she applied more strength. | |
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