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[[time for crazy long post...please bear with me and read... It is important... most important post yet.]]



Nickolai was greeted by a view of pure horror...

In front of him was a dim metal hallway, every few lengths of wall was a glass window instead of metal plating.

Through the windows, Nickolai saw people, soul reapers, Ryoka, hollows, and mangled masses that used to be flesh.

Each person was strapped to a table, only in there small clothes... with many tools, and metal wires sticking out of their mangled bodies.

He walked down the hall in Horror.... This was madness... so many lives wasted.

"You see, this is my lab, and what you see through the windows are my latest subjects... Most of these will survive." Hollow rubbed his chin in thought, "Yes, new method seems to work, but only so far as survival... They seem to lack one key asset to make them pure, instead they some out with a broken mask and a hole still in them....Failures..." Hollow scoffed at each room with a survivor.

Nickolai stared at each survivor, most that Hollow said were alive weren't moving, or even breathing. Nickolai stared at a few in particular, they seemed so familiar.. One seemed beautiful, with her exotic looks.... "I swear I've seen her before,"

"I would assume so, Found her near Where you killed Pawn bringer, same time period too." Hollow laughed, remembering the failure that was Pawn Bringer. Nickolai was much more impressive compared to that lug.

"I think I knew here.... something to do with a quincy..." Only one part of her moved to show life... her hand twitched slowly...

"Yes... she was a quincy... She'll be another one with a broken mask and hole. I thought her being different would give different results... but alas!" He shrugged and kept walking down the never ending hallway.

Nickolai also saw another test subject that seemed familiar... He had white hair... and a grin on his face... a familiar evil grin, twitching towards a tattoo under his left eye... Familiar...

Most of these faces were. Soul reapers from one squad or the other... all lost. "Where are we going?"

Hollow laughed and pointed forward... "Why the final chamber, you don't have to have the preliminary tests... you're already halfway to purity. Lets get this started."

Hollow opened the last door, and ushered Nickolai into the bare room... this one had no window, and only one light, its light was only illuminating a metal operating table...

Nickolai walked up to and laid down, it felt right...

"When you awake, you will be pure." Pure.... sounds like a new life to me...

Nickolai closed his eyes, and felt a needle press into his brain... all went black...

He only had a faint sense of breathing and a faint sense that whatever was happening was incredibly painful.
 
     
 

Themis laughed. Walking up he patted him on the back and chuckled. "Castro, I'm sorry. But its time for you to wake up. I promise you, you will be fully rested and completely awake. Don't go around wasting your strength use your head. Don't waste the strength and power you have right now. You waste it and you won't survive. Goodbye now, see you later." Themis said laughing with a smile. Putting his hand on Castro's head he chuckled and Themis was literally forced awake.

Rolling off the bead he got up and realized that Themis told the truth. Getting up he looked at his robes. They were sort of torn and a little dirty. Walking to the door he walked out stretching. What am I supposed to do now? Just go around and look for Hollow? God, I wish I was back home... I guess this is my home... for now.
     
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Uulyn Tiramai

Uulyn couldn't follow the Grand Captain's words. They didn't get any debriefing, and he couldn't understand the context in which the official spoke. He stepped outside the office as ordered and flash-stepped away after waving to his previous comrades who had showed up. When he arrived at his room, he sat in the bed. He leaned back against the wall and went back into the dream-like state in which he could reach the Baron and his palace. He needed some relaxation again, to get his mind off everything that was happening...
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This time, Uulyn woke up already standing near the rail, but the Baron wasn't to be seen. He found this odd, as that's where he always was. His attention was averted from this oddity to a loud noise and a bright flash. He turned to look out into the sky, where the source of the noise took place. One black cloud drifted closer. Just one, among all the light and fluffy white ones. It was constantly crackling with lightning, randomly blasting one towards the Palace or the un-viewable ground. A part of the Sky Palace blew away with a stray lightning bolt. Uulyn lost his balance, from the shaking of the tiled floors, and fell backwards close to the doorway

He looked at the cloud again, which had just stopped near the railing. The top of its colossal form dissipated, giving him a view of a slender man dressed in red and gold robes. His face was youthful, and energetic, his eyes a brighter gold than Uulyn thought possible. He looked as though he thought of himself as the most important being the universe, and carried himself that was as well. Uulyn had an instant dislike of him for some reason, getting a feeling from looking in his eyes that he wasn't the purest of people.
He had shoulder-length black hair, which, near the top of his head, was circled by a golden crown. It had...eight points. From the point, the gold curved down then back up to meet the next. It wasn't encrusted with gems or diamonds, and was just plain gold, though incredibly bright as it gleamed. The ominous figure chuckled when one of its flashes blinded Uulyn...

The man stepped off of the cloud onto the railing. He balanced there perfectly, then hefted a golden scepter, which he held in his hands like a prize, to his shoulder. It was topped with a ruby globe, and was easily seen through. There was a...black orb...in the center of the brilliant gem. The man smirked at Uulyn in an ominously mischievous way, then seemed to finally decide it was worth his time to speak.
"Greetings...'Knight'."
 
     
 
     
 
 
 
 
Failure. As with many others in this place, Michael was declared a failure. His mask refused to leave his side, so no matter how many times the experiments were put onto his body it always returned. Sometimes half or even fully regenerated, sometimes in hours and others in seconds. Never in his life had he been through such agony, each time they removed the mask, it felt as though he were being slowly cut open with a white-hot scalpel. The only thing left for them to do was force-feed him more souls, Menos this time.


The scientists pried off his mask once more, following by directly injecting those souls into his body, however this time, something that none of them had anticipated occurred. Evolution. The hollow's reiatsu sky rocketed, instantly dropping all those around him to the floor. The duality of his hollow voice screamed in pain and raw anger, as the mask that had instantly regenerated began to crack and slowly chip away. The booming reiatsu shattered his bindings, crushed the table he was strapped to, and everything in his skin shot out of it.



With one more tremor of reiatsu, his mask flew from his face suddenly taking the form of a zanpakutou. The blade absorbed two-thirds of his reiatsu and sank into the ground after its creation, resting in place while awaiting its wielder's touch to take hold of his own destiny. Once more he had no purpose, no real reason to live life, and all that was left for him to do was leave this place. Michael arose from the ground, his body having morphed into something completely different than before and the constant urge to feed seemed to have been sated, somehow. The new-born Arrancar, took up his zanpakutou's sheath and placed the blade inside, taking to the hallways with his sword sheathed, but on hand.
 
 
 
 
     
 
Nickolai was wallowed in the darkness.... his memories, all past feelings he ever felt, all past hurts, all wounds, all tears, all smiles...

It all flooded him at once. He felt as if his soul was being torn apart...

His soul really was torn apart. Torn to shreds.

Nothing was left of it by the end if the "surgery".

He was in a dim place... within his mind...

The man who was nowhere and everywhere at once, "What is my name?"

Name.... why that? what was a name? What is this.... this existence.... yes, existence, these words all seemed weird in his thoughts, new yet, familiar... as if he knew them before...

The man without a name opened his eyes, and was greeted to the world with a terrible bright light....

It burned his eyes, and the sudden light actually burned the cornea. Everything to the Man with no name turned somewhat brighter....

Light was cast everywhere to his eyes...

A door, yes, thats what it was.... a door, It opened... and in cam a Man of white.. "Hollow...." Where the word came from he had no idea.... speech in and of its self was a mystery to the Man with no name....

"Welcome, to life... true life! The life of a Pure!" Hollow helped the man with no name off the table, the operating table, another thing that he did not know but did.

"The stage of no self awareness... no memories, I remember it well... shouldn't last longer than a day."

Hollow led the Man with no name down the hallway... And stopped, "Well hi Michael, broken out again, and you're fully reformed now, good... Let me introduce you."

Hollow lifted the man with no name a bit higher.... "This is the second Pure form to ever exist, and he is you're new master."

Hollow walked off, expecting Michael to follow. "Well now... what is you name?"

The man with no name did not speak back... only stared into the reflective tiles.... th image that looked back seemed new...

The world was new to him... All brand new, and nothing to mar its beauty, no truths, nor wounds, everything was fresh.

Nickolai wished for it, and now he had it.... but he was no longer Nickolai... he was something else now.
 
     
 
Zeke was sitting in the same tree as before, swinging his leg back and forth lazily, his mind still in turmoil. We go to the Grand captain's office for a debreifing, but he ends up talking to us like he was talking to himself. And what did he mean about Central 46? "Augh! Why do things have to be so confusing? But fighting is easy. Just hit something to solve your problems. But politics are just too annoying." He knocked his head against the tree he sat in and frowned, picking bark from his hair.
     

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Uulyn Tiramai

A wave of confusion, anger, and doubt washed over Uulyn's face at once, giving him a rather stupid look when it was all mixed together. "Who are you? Where is the Baron?"
The man looked at him equally stupidly, making it seem as though the so-called 'knight' before him was the one being stupid. "I am the King. Your Baron is more than likely gone forever...The weakling. Maybe he isn't gone...but asleep. He should be in the bed that you usually arrive here in. Just look behind you."
He was deeply puzzled. The...King? He looked behind himself, while still sitting down, and spotted the Baron lying in the luxurious purple bed, still as stone. He actually...was stone. A gray statue was in his place, though his clothes were still fabric. "Why is he like that? What are you doing here?"
Another stupid look from the King. "He was right, you do ask many questions, and rather stupid ones at that. He is obsolete. I am his replacement. After all, Barons are commanded by Kings. We are above them, anyway. The point is, I am greater, and you should be glad that I decided you were worthy enough for my presence."

Uulyn stood up, his face a mix of anger and hatred. This wasn't a stupid look. It was more of a deathly one. "Turn him back. I don't care who you are. How could you randomly come in and try to take over my soul!?"
King looked truly hurt. That is, until he dropped it, signaling his mock-feelings. "I am your soul, you fool. I am the Bankai that apparently you don't want. Do you like being defeated and feeling worthless? That abomination that almost killed you was no where near using his full power. He made you look as worthless as the pawns that were thrown at you minutes before his arrival!"
Now it was Uulyn's turn to look hurt, though his was actually true. He didn't want to be weak, but this...thing just didn't seem like the kind of person he wanted leading him. Instead of keeping his opinion to himself, he let it out blatantly. "I feel that you're an evil person."
"Funny how you'd insult yourself. Really shows your intelligence. I am your soul, remember? I'm not evil, I just do whatever I damn well please to reach victory. It always comes at a price, such as destroying your innocence, your mind, your very soul. Everyone goes through the changes in a war. Innocence is just the first to bite the dust." He explained, twirling the scepter in his fingers.
 
     
 


Hollow carried the man with no name down the hallway for a ways, then exited....

He found himself in a garden, flowers and plants that were actually green greeted the man with no name...

Hollow set down the Man with no name on a bench, and left him "Think, and recover... I wish you luck on you're adaptation."

Hollow left, the garden, "Michael, make sure he stays alive at all costs...." Hollow twirled around and clapped. "Can't have our success dieing from something stupid like hunger now can we???"

Hollow laughed, and started to walk away, "I have other subjects to finish up on, we should have a few more failures like yourself to add to our numbers." Hollow walked down many hallways, and went back to his lab, finishing the operation on the quincy.

The man with no name sat, staring at the green splendor. The light fell from the sky light from above, the light the window let through gave off an extra bright sheen.

The man was fascinated with the light. As he stared, his back started to copy the same glow....
     
 
     
 
 
 
 
My master...? He thought, with shock. I've been reduced to a SLAVE!? His mind raced with this, his body had gained ten times more power than he had before and he was reduced to being the slave of somebody else? Regret. Michael regretted his capture and now enslavement. There wasn't much he could do about this, he had no past and apparently no future.

"......" He followed quietly, contemplating his failure. "I don't have a future do I...?" The question was directed to either of them, at this point the feeling of loss was reaching a panic. The stress of his transformation in conjunction with his sudden enslavement, was weighing down on his mind. The Arrancar was on the verge of distress, fearing that he would remain a slave to this new guy until the day he died, or managed to transcend into a Pure Hollow. Nevertheless, he nodded in reply to Hollow's order and began to watch over the Nameless one.
 
 
 
 
     
 
 
Uulyn Tiramai

"What war!?" Uulyn asked in disbelief. He clenching his fists tightly, about ready to outright punch the King in the face that looked down on him as though he were nothing.
"You'll learn soon enough. Either way, do you want power or not? As I said, these kinds of things come at a price. Victory, power, wealth. Everything has an up and a down, the latter being sacrificing part of yourself for the former." King said, finally stepping down the rail onto the marble floor. He strolled by Uulyn, making his way through the bedroom and deeper into the Sky Palace.
He trailed behind his so-called 'King', still intent on figuring out what was going to happen. He stayed silent, waiting for the man to say anything.
King was annoyed by this silence, so he decided to break it. After all, it was his to break... As was all of this palace. "You have quite a few flaws though, Tiramai. You risk your life to protect people. If you die, you can't become more powerful. If you can't become more powerful, then you will never be remembered once you actually do die. The weaklings aren't remembered when they die, only by other weaklings who dwell on the thoughts and memories of them. Everyone with a bit of sense desires what they can't have. I am offering to give you what you normally couldn't have. You just need to learn a lesson first."
His pause annoyed Uulyn to no end. "And?" He said, urging him on.
He chuckled a bit. "And here I thought you wouldn't accept. You're actually interested in my offer! Anyway, you need to live to fight. Live to fight and fight to live. Once you can fight only to protect and better yourself can I lend you any amount of power. After all, that's what a King would do. I'd sit in my throne, figuring out plans for battle or conquest. My only successful plans end with me gaining something or protecting my kingdom. If I worried about each individual life, I would never achieve a great victory."
The shinigami was unsure of what King meant. "Give up on my comrades, my friends, just so I can live or make myself stronger?" He stopped the both of them and looked to King in disbelief. "I can't do that."
     

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Hours passed, and he stared into the light.... and thought... remembered....

Words, places, people, a man named Nickolai.... it all buzzed around in Nameless' head.

He reached out and played with the light. "It truly is pretty..." Nameless looked back, and saw a broken one, "The light.... Only one other memory passes it in beauty."

Nameless was lost, his thoughts were not his own, his mind was crowded with the mind and fragments of another, and it caused fear in Nameless... If he was not himself, than who was he?

Nameless tried to stand, but found that his legs were to weak to do so on his own. He stumbled into the grass, and coughed.

Pain, that was a memory that was far to vibrant, this fall was no where near the amount of pain that those memories held.

Nickolai was a sad person..... Nameless frowned, "What is your name?"
 
     
 
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She felt her wounds being closed each painful stich was like a shock. She wanted to cry out in pain but the Breatheing tube in her throut made it sound more like a gurgle. her arms strained against the restraints. They gave her another injection of some liquid that weakened her but kept her conscious.
This had been going on for day or weeks she couldn't really be sure. when they finished She felt the tube that had been doing her breatheing being pulled from her throat it felt like the was vomiting a very large long noodle. at first she found it hard to breath she gasped and flailed they stood and watched rubbing there hands together. Slowly she began to draw ragged gasps they smiled down at her rubbing her hai gently like she was dog learning a new trick. she wanted to hit them to kill them but she couldn't even sit up slowly her eyes closed.
     

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His shoulders sagged when the Nameless one turned and spoke to him. It felt like he had been impaled with a spear through his heart, but there really wasn't anything in the world left to him right now except his task and all that was on his person. "I am Michael Shunraiki." He said, with a defeated tone. "I'm your guardian and servant. I failed to become like you, so I suppose this is my punishment."

The Arrancar really didn't have much else of an answer he could offer. This man had become what Michael had hoped to be, an embodiment of his own hopes which were stolen and dreams which were shattered. His mind was clouded by grief from hearing the scientists declare him a failure and because Hollow had a use for him, death was no longer a choice that he could make for himself.
 
 
 
 
     
 
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What the man was saying confused Nameless, "Not like me? What am I? and what are you if not Michael?"

Nameless was perplexed by the sad man, "And what did i do to cause you pain?" He said pain as if it were foreign to his mouth.

Nameless righted himself, and sat up on his legs.

"Would you help me up, man with many names?" Nameless, who had none, held the name who seemed to have four names in awe.








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"Hello my dear, Its good to see you awake." Hollow picked up the girl and let her stand on her own, "The weakness will pass with a few minutes of walking," Hollow smirked at her, "I know you're purpose." Hollow walked to the door, leaving his other failures to clean up the room, readying it for the next patient. "Come come, time to meet your new master."

She wold be useful, what kinda of protection was one guard for someone so important? She should still have all her memories, lets see how she acts to the New Nickolai of Light.

He led the girl down many hallways. The garden was only a few hallways away. They would arrive there soon.
     
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