Ａ ｍｏｎ ☥ Even the door to the Universe.. can be unlocked by my power.. ☥ Bakenkhonsu ll ll Arrancar ll The Pharaoh's ll Keys ll Of ll Life.. ll Main Theme Song: Host of the Seraphim ███♦███♦███♦███♦███♦███♦███♦███♦███♦███ Months passed since the vanishing act was pulled at the 'battle of tops' or at least that was how Amon found it. Walking into the depths of the hollow forest, or crystal as some called it or even the meno's due to the vast population stored within it. However, it had long became a base of rule under Amon since he had finally arrived from his slumber. With the followers that praised him and aided him in establishment, he sat on a crystal like throne made from the trees that were a common race of plants in the area. Looking about as the menos and hollows traveled around left and right to establish their business, some even going out to the mortal world through portals as some stood near and grew their worth just by existing alone. Amon sighed, and began to bring his arms to his lap.
They both then formed a crossed over finger form and extended out to the side, with his legs crossed within the large crystal throne. Raising his hand into the air, he pointed forth as if directly at someone in front of him and opened a void in the fabric of space. A bright light emitting, as he began to watch through a transmission of focused reishi to view the outskirts and sides all in Hueco Mundo.''......'' Viewing new hollows and arrancars come into existence, he shifted his sight with eyes closed to another view. Las Noches, had seemed to have grown lively all of a sudden. Having hid his power and pressure for so long, they could have possibly forgotten him, or thought him to be dead; but that was only a theory..'' Hm.. '' In the darkness, Amon would lift up his golden amulet and flip it towards himself; wondering just what exactly did it mean. Standing up and vanishing shortly after, he took his leave..
[Exit to Sands of Hueco]
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