Eli is both flustered that no one helped him with this Shinigami and grateful especially as he finally kills it. The young one grins delightedly he was still learning to use his sword. Noticing the the two he had been following were mainly focusing on eating the hearts he does like wise but can not help but devour as much as he can before Sasori tosses more his way. He scavenges what he can until he notices more hollows show up. All of them much stronger than he was. Eli studied them all a minute as they spoke to each other but since he was mostly ignored He turned back to hunting for weaker prey or victims of his stronger companions "Thank you again." He calls out to Sasori for his meal. Eli wanted another Shinigami the last one tasted different from the others. It also tasted much better than the other spirits he had eaten thus far. He looks around again at one point wondering where his sister had gotten to then shrugs and pounces on another spirit that was to busy running from the others to notice him. He quickly kills it then cuts out the heart and goes back towards the two wolves he was not sure how these newer hollows would react to him once they noticed his presence. It finally dawned on the youngster that the stronger ones were all looking for the Shinigami to show themselves at least the stronger Shinigami. He does his best to keep close enough to the others so that he is not an easy target and so he can get the scraps of the stronger ones. The scavenger was on his way to becoming a hunter.
XXX"Oh Hel, it has been much too long.." Vanargand growled softly to Vanessa, staring at her through hazy eyes. The wolf looked like her gaze was focused on someone or something far off, peering right through the powerful princess. "..But you are right. The Aesir only have a few noteworthy warriors." The wild look returned to her lavender hues as their focus fell back on the walls of the Seretei. Perhaps one of those few would come. A valkyrie, or maybe the god of thunder himself. Lo did she quiver at the thought of sinking her fangs into his sinew.
It seems the rest of her kin had finally answered her call, Angrboda's spawn rallying to this district in a throng. Despite that, they had yet to be offered any significant resistance. There was nigh two score of these supposed warriors huddled away in their castle on high and she had seen naught of them. "They fear us.." She growled beneath her breath, unaware if any of the others were close enough to hear the whispered revelation.
"THEY FEAR US!"
She cried triumphantly this time, loud enough for all of the Rukongai to hear. She would goad them if she must, if the slaughtering of those they were charged to protect was not enough; So be it. A peal of horrendous laughter escaped from Vanargand's throat. The sound was half-way between the alarm bark of a wolf and the scream of a woman in distress. It pealed across the darkening sky. The heaven's were beginning to weep at this travesty, warriors too scared to come out of their hovels. Monsters reigning over the lands of Asgard. Was this perhaps Ragnarok? Rain began to thunder down around them, lightning splitting the sky suddenly. One bolt arced over the Seretei, perhaps to signifying the All-Father's displeasure as he slumbered. Thunder rolled like the roar of a massive beast, punctuating Vanargand's cry.
The smell of rain, mud, and wet grass filled the air as the water began to fall heavily. It mixed with the scent of blood, death, and smoke. Perhaps a blessing in itself, the fires would not spread far. Though such blazes would hardly be put out. Vanargand began lobbing bala to and fro, collapsing buildings and slaughtering anyone who stood against them. The small orbs punching through flesh, leaving a cavity in their passing, easier than any sword. A perfectly round tunnel was carved into the buildings behind her targets, setting fire to the structures in the process. Clearly she was done waiting for someone to fight, this was just wanton destruction. Taking out her frustration and anger on everything and everyone in range.
Vanargand began ripping and tearing through each body as they presented themselves. Soon it was all a red mist upon her vision. No longer was she concerned with fair battle and noble conquest, there was none to be found here among the Aesir. They had disappointed her in their cowardice. Too slow to react. Too weak to do anything to their host of monsters. Mayhaps none could stand against their force. Would they continue unchecked through this entire realm? If so, they would reduce this branch of Yggdrasil to ruin; The deadened limb would fall from the tree burned and reduced to ash.
Vanargand Vitani's tails as she passed. A child of Nidhogg perhaps, with sable scales and powerful gnashing fangs. "Yes! Nidhogdóttir, tear their flesh!" She cried out, her laughter once more filling the air as she ran past. Running through a nearby building and collapsing it with the weight of her blow, she crawls from the rubble to spy Jormungandr and Hel embracing. "Lo! Not is this the place for a tender reunion! Tis the time of ends for the Aesir!" She howled at the two, thrusting her hands in the air, a manic grin plastered across her blood-streaked face. One of the smaller hollows was still running around as well, she caught its darting form passing between buildings and crawling over craters; It was trying its best to kill the warriors of this realm. An admirable endeavor if ever there was one and at least it was entertained. Not could be said the same for Vanargand. She was angry and frustrated; Her fury was boiling to a critical point.
"Why do they not venture beyond their walls?" The question on her mind she spoke aloud. She clenched and unclenched her fists, drawing blood from her palms as her dark nails dug into the more tender flesh. She ground her teeth, the sound of her fangs milling together audible some distance away. Both were byproducts of deep musing on her part. What was the wolf of Ragnorok thinking? What did she dare muse coated in blood, ash, and rain? "..Perhaps we should go to them." She growled, turning her pale gaze to a castle in the distance of this same district. She could smell the Aesir there. Yes, perhaps it was time to bring the fight to the real enemy.
Out of the provided portal into Soul Society, a large cloaked and masked figure emerged right straight into the destruction that had taken hold of the area. For whatever reason, it seemed to have taken him a longer amount of time to get here than Vanessa, for she was no where in sight. At that moment his unseen eyes widened as Ahriman began looking around for Zesiro, only to see her hop put of seemingly no where a little bit away from him. "Ah.Ri.Man! Why is there so many fires? Aren't we supposed to be with other people? All I see are regular people!" Zesiro complains while a flick of her wrist produced a single hatchet like axe. Her gaze and expression completely nonchalant as she walks over towards a struggling civilian of Rukongai who had been have buried under ruble and debris. Her axe cam crashing down on his head without delay in order to immediately end the poor stragglers life where it stood. Ahriman slowly scanned over the area of destruction as he spots buildings collapsing and other such explosions in the distance. "Perhaps, Young Miss, we should head towards all the devastation? Maybe we will find our new allies there." He says as he begins moving towards Zesiro. Zesiro immediately plants a foot and removes the axe before turning and grabbing a piece of burning lumber. Her gaze brightening slightly as she grins and takes off towards the destruction. Ahriman immediately takes off after her, he could feel the bloodlust welling up due to the extended amounts of carnage in the area, especially the further they went in. Ahriman smoothly extending his clawed fingers and removing the lives from the few stragglers they came across on their way forward, while Zesiro would dip into and out of still standing buildings. Lighting anything she could come across aflame before dashing out and heading to the next one that was still standing. A crisp giggle escaping her lips as the fires slowly spread from where she lit them, while her gaze snaps around with the hopes finding the allies she was supposed to be spending her time here with.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 2:40 pm
There was a barely-perceptable bit of movement in the shadows.
And then a grin.
A wicked, too-wide grin, brimming with fanged teeth.
Next came the eyes. Pure white, searching, hungering.
In a flash, the eyes and grin disappeared, and out of the shadow stepped a almost-perfect replica of a shinigami. He held a katana in one hand, his lips curled up in a malicious grin.
The true shinigami were not here in force yet. Even the monster knew that he would be in danger when that happened.
But he was hungry. So hungry.
Dark eyes looked around for something to eat, and came to rest on a group of children, frozen in terror at the horrifying events that were happening before them. They covered in a small alleyway, eyes wide with terror that the monster could taste already.
”Come. He’ll guide you to safety!” he lied, holding a hand out in an offering of feigned peace. The children looked surprised, but relieved at the offer of help, and stood from their cowering position to follow the strange shinigami.
He led them into a building. As the door closed behind him and the children, there were several moments of silence, and then a peal of childrens’ screams from within.
Blood splattered the window from the inside.
The shinigami left the building. Alone, he continued hunting.
The citizens of the rukongai all ran in fear of the fate that was finding them. There were some power struggles at play here, Jack knew.
He didn’t really care for those kinds of things.
He was hungry. He needed to feed.
He looked around for more children. They were the easiest to catch. The easiest to trick. The easiest to eat.
Alas, all of the children seemed to had fled by this point, ushered away from the destruction to much better fates than Grinning Jack would give them.
The scent of terror was on the air. He could sense it permeating the rukongai. He could sense it further off, some other source of terror. The scent made his mouth water. His tongue came out perhaps a little too far as he licked his lips.
Koko bolts right into their midst. The shinigami in the north were simply too many for one as inexperienced as her. Deciding that the safest adult hollow to seek shelter from is Vanargand, she calls out to her "FANARGAAAAAN!" She runs over to Eli and tackles him once more. "EERAI!" She rattles off to him in her unintelligible noises and points in the direction that she had just fled from. Just as one does not stick around for angry hornets to attack you just because you are strong compared to one or two, it would be foolish to stick around for that hell to rain down upon her small form. No, discretion is the better part of valor. However, some day she plans on getting strong enough to eat every single one of those who had her out numbered. She looks up at Vanargand and grits her teeth from behind her mask. This could go one of two ways, one she decides to aid them and she accepts them or two she tires of the duo and eats them. For now, she gambles on the mutual enemy being enough of a reason to continue tolerating her and Eli. "Fanargan," she bows slightly to her. 'Dang it, this is humiliating asking her ... I wish Mom and Grandpa didn't vanish ... Grandpa would have razed this place by now.' She sighs and swallows her pride. 'It doesn't matter, now, we're alone and this is a bad situation for us. We must endear ourselves to Vanargand and hope that she will keep us on. This trip could be quite useful after all.' She had only followed them into the Soul Society because of the rich scent of souls and reishi. Oh that delicious substance. It was not until seeing all of those shinigami around her power level and higher that reality had sunk in to her. "Fanargan," she begins again, "Mmah."'Oh crap, don't call her that!'"Mmuffer,"'Shut up! She'll eat us for sure now!' The spawn of a reibesta, they used to enjoy Ella's protection. Perhaps some small part of her still desires this sort of relationship."Ferrf yee oo. Phroteck. Pweef. Stheemeegahmee!" She points in the direction she had just fled from. She is ready to fight again now that there are other hollows nearby. The presence of the other hollows was emboldening. She picks up a broken broom stick and readies herself. Reality is a heavy thing when you are young and inexperienced. "Eerai," she says softly to her brother, "Koko phroteck." She is determined to keep her twin alive.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 4:34 am
Eli was enjoying another meal when his sister comes racing up and panickily pounces on him. The weaker hollow yelps softly then glares at his twin. Though he listens intently as she speaks frowning sometimes she was hard for even him to understand. After a minute or so part of what Koko was saying sank in. Part of it he ignored intentionally but part of it he translated. "Koko says there are Shinigami where we were." He had no intentions of calling anyone mom or mother like his sister did while still panicking. Ella was his only mom as far as he was concerned. He then looks at his sister again pondering the last part then just shrugs it off. Why had the Shinigami gone there instead of coming here where they were? Would the group turn back and fight or move on to the next location? He smiles either route they took he had a chance for more food as well as a chance of dying. He patted his sister on the shoulder and his smile took a turn of mischief "No protect we fight together." He says to her more calmly than he feels. But he was not running away even though he was the weakest present
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Hadrian stood high up in the air above the twisting shambling expanse of buildings that constituted the Western Rukongai made all the more chaotic by the rampant destruction raining down upon it. Buildings were destroyed, whole swathes of streets set aflame, and the souls that called this place home either feasted upon or sent back into the cycle of souls. It was beautiful in it's terrible majesty a true testament to Mars Ultor and his wrath. He watched as the hollows, and arrancar swarmed across the like a plague of locust devouring all that they saw leaving nothing behind for which life could grow from all in all it was a wonderful start to a truly glorious day. Stepping forward he let himself drop down the wind rushing through his hair as he fell through the air like a fallen angel. Lifting up his zanpakuto he pulled the trigger a thunderous sound echoing above the Western Rukongai after a brief moment and then an even loud one as a whole chunk of a street was caught up in a massive explosive as a strange gas began wafting through the rest of the homes.
From within the homes those poor unfortunate souls having been trying to hide from the death all around them came stumbling out choking, and crying out in pain wounds festering upon their skin before one by one they fell to the ground dead. They did not stay that way for long bodies rising up looking as if they had never been wounded in the first place. Moving together this mob of resurrected souls began prowling through the streets tearing into other souls with hands, and teeth. Continuing his descent he landed with a thud a crater forming in the ground right in front of the young Zesiro. "Ah my lil fire starter ya seem to be havin a blast are ya ready to do some target practice." He smiles that wide fanged smile the fires all around them reflecting in his eyes though they could not compare to the burning desire for destruction that burned with his own soul. "And I think I saw Vanessa somewhere further north."
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 9:35 pm
The moment that Hadrian arrived and dropped down in front of her, Zesiro's eyes immediately lit up. She took the burning wood she had been using and chucked it at the first building that was not yet lit aflame enough for her liking, and the axe in her hand vanished sheer seconds afterwards. "Yes! How do I shoot?!" She exclaims excitedly, practically jumping up and down in front of Hadrian and looking at the weapon he held in his hand. She didn't have anything as magical or effective as that, all her tools were simple human wares that she had gathered when she was traveling around through museums and such. Therefore, she never found a real working gun either, despite always wanting to mess around with one. Naturally Ahriman wasn't too happy about the concept of her playing with guns either, which is why she never got the chance before to handle a loaded one. Her hands were extended partially from her sides, fingers twitching as she eyed the weapon in his hand. It was going to be way too much fun to be able to shoot things from a distance instead of just hacking and slashing or blowing things up with paper bombs. Being a Shinobi by trade had lead for some useful skills, but not ones that were nearly as exciting as shooting guns. Ahriman shook his head slowly as he held a fleeing civilian by their skull with his clawed hands, before smashing their skull right into the side and through the wall of a building he was standing beside. His head tilting back slightly as he breathed in the sweet scent of another soul leaving a body beside him. His hidden eyes flashing behind the mask with the purpose of continuing to devour those that he could, while still leaving the wreckage that they had plainly come here to preform. Despite the fact that he kept a watchful eye on Zesiro a small distance away, he could feel the pull of devouring drawing him ever further from his constant need to keep and eye on the Little Miss.
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XXX Even the raid itself was starting to grow boring. It was far too easy slaughtering the innocent. A familiar voice gathered her attention, Ambrosio. With his arrival there was no doubt that Soul Society would take heavy casualties this day. He took no time in scooping her off of her feet. "It has been quite sometime hasn't it?" she would coo sweetly while one of her hands caressed his cheek. "Did you think that just because you got that nice promotion to my father's avatar that you could abandon me?" she would feign a playful pout as she clearly teased him. Her attention was turned to the one who called her Hel. Although not her name perhaps it was fitting. "They should fear us." she would confirm her words laced with poison. The wolf was absolutely correct, if the group couldn't draw the pathetic reapers out then it was best to force them to fight. With that she would slide out of Ambrosio's grasp landing gracefully upon the ground. Before she could speak once more one of the smaller weaker hollows arrived in a panicked tone. Though once she began speaking, she couldn't piece together anything that was coming out of her mouth. Luckily another one, who looked much like the other offered his translation services. He would speak that Shinigami were at their last location. " It's about damn time.They are going to follow our trail, most likely. Let's destroy this group before we tear down their walls." she would say mostly to Ambrosio and the wolf. Unlike her companions, she had patience. Even so she was beginning to grow weary of the waiting game.
Word count: 550 (275*2) + 658 = 908 (Destruction)
Previous Word Count: 21,574
Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2021 1:30 pm
A garganta opens and Thaddeus hops out and looks around. He was a tiny hollow but not the weakest one their as least. Though neither was he the strongest just by looking at them Thad could tell that many of them were much stronger than he was. The tiny frog jumps away from the main group deciding to get his meals his own way. After several minutes of exploring he finds a young spirit hiding with several others in an area that has already been destroyed. They must have gone around behind the others thinking they would be safer here. The smallest one unknowingly picks Thad up and holds him close. Thad then proceeds to absorb the kids energy while being held.
Sasori grows bored of the current destruction, and decides to up it by releasing his Vivication. “Sutinga, let us sting and poison.” His shape shifts and his weapon vanishes as he becomes what looks like a wolf with a scorpion like stinger, growing with an inner light and mouth dripping venomous saliva. Maybe this kind of power release will attract actual Shinigami for them to fight. He then dashes about the area, absolutely ripping to part the Rukongai citizens, and ignoring anything like rubble, glancing shots, etc as his thickened almost armor like skin is unaffected by them. He lets out an ear shattering howl to try and be as loud as possible and attract Shinigami to the fight. He wanted this to be an actual fight instead of a slaughter.
Health 550/550 | Spirit Energy 190/190 | Clarity 85 | Movement Speed 120
Word Count for Post: 131 * 2.9 = 380 Word Count Total for Character: 17,978
Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2021 3:19 pm
☽▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅☾ Kiku Sanada 2nd Division Vice Captain's Kidou Specialist
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All Alone, Why Do I Need Friends When I've Got Plenty Of Enemies, I Have A Way, Of Finding Out Their Sins and Secrets, Bringing Them To Their Knees.
As she would dash across the terrain with grass crunching underneath her feet, she feels way more spiritual pressures then the initial one. Its bigger threat then she thought it was going to be, more like a single invasion of the Soul Society. Her eye brows would furrow down as she would quickly reach the center seeing of them gathered together killing citizens left and right. Buildings were just burnt, destruction is running amok and yet most of their forces are at the Sanada Manor. With no second to waste, she moves her sleeves a bit by raising her arms up like across from each other as she would say the lines of her Bankai "Submerged In Fear, All Flooded Away By Magma, May It Only Leave Ashes, Yudai!"
With the line of Bankai said, fiery like reiastu pours over her like magma bursting up like it contained too much pressure covering her. Once it vanishes, her arms have become black metal turned arms like they were cybernetically replaced. Very sharp claws become her arsenal which will help her cause dangerous melee attacks against her opponents. She even allows her Bankai spiritual pressure to activate her aura that starts to pressurize down on any of them that are weaker to her in spiritual power. Then with her fire hadou energy flowing into her muscles, it sweats extra making it much easier to firing kido at quick speeds. She then looks at the scorpion hollow Sasori she can tell is the one that did the roar she would begin the first attack. " Bone of a straggling beast, spire, crimson crystal, disc of steel, when the wind shifts, and the emptiness ceases, let the clash of lances resonate through the relinquished castle! Hadou #63 Roaring Thunder Burn!" She discharges the kidou right at Sasori aiming to hit him and fight him with all she got. Though she has to consider the other hollows could very well get involved but she will wait and see as she sees the Hadou fire right at Sasori awaiting his move.
The World Owes Me A Debt, And Now I've Come To Collect, So Don't Get In My Way.
Health Pool: 325 Spirit Energy Pool: 135-5-4-4=122 Clarity: 47 Attack Power=110. Attack Speed=120 Target: Osami Sasori Abilities Used/Maintained:
Way Of The Blazing Tiger: +5 to Offensive Actions. This bonus increases by +5 each time the style improves Per 100 Reiastu (Cap of +25).
Bankai [ On release; You pay 5 SE + 3 SE per post released. Boosts Spiritual Power and Speed by +10; increasing by 10 every 100 Reiatsu. [Capping at +300] - Powers = Level 100 Customs ]
Impressive Reiatsu Aura: A Kidou Specialist's harmony with their own reiatsu causes those who are weaker than themselves to react with a little more difficulty, reducing the Clarity by 10 of those with 50 or less Reiatsu than the Kidou Specialist. This aura extends out to thirty-feet around the Kidou Specialist and affects friends and foes. It can be suppressed at will.
Sweaty Speedster: [+25 to Attack Speed. 4SE to activate, 2SE per post to maintain.]
Hado#63: Roaring Thunder Burn[Attack Power=Spiritual Power+15, Attack Speed=Speed+15. 4SE to activate, 1 Post CD]
XXXVanargand could smell an approaching shinigami before they arrived. Though Sasori's vivication was masking much, the released reishi filling the air, they were not caught unaware. Especially when the shinigami activated their bankai, shouting their release command. "Only a fool hunts a pack of wolves alone." She growled then howl loudly to attract the attention of the rest of the hollows.
While the shinigami's attention was on Sasori, two balls of soul-rending energy formed in the palms of her open hands. Five voids, tearing through the air, streaked directly towards Kiku's back. The glowing sable orbs screamed as they burned the reishi infused atmosphere. A wicked grin stretched across Vanargand's face as she waited for the bala to rip into the lone shinigami.
Name: Bloddrikker Description: "And lo, did she drink the blood of gods." Cost: --- Effect: +5 to offensive power per level. Level increases per 100 rei. Duration: --- Cool-down: --- Range: ---
Reiatsu Level used: 100 Name: Mannspiser Description: "Lo, did she devour men." Type: Passive Cost: --- Effect: Vanargand heals 10% of her SP per post + 20. Duration: --- Cool-down: --- Range: Self
Reiatsu Level used: 125 Name: Sluk håpet Description: "And so she devoured all hope." Type: Augment Cost: 2 SE / Counter Effect: Whenever Vanargand attacks, she gains a counter which increases attack power and attack speed by +10 each. To gain this counter, her attack must miss. She loses all current counters upon landing a hit. Duration: As long as cost is paid Cool-down: --- Range: Self
Reiatsu Level used: 25 Name: Bryter av kjeder Type: Augment Description: "Lo, did she struggle against her chains." Cost: Health equal to bonus Effect: Vanargand can sacrifice health to get an equal bonus to her offensive power, defense, or attack speed. This effect is capped at 5 per every 100 rei. Duration: Once per combat Cool-down: --- Range: Self
Attack power: 40 + 10 per miss (50, 60, 70, 80) Attack speed: 26 + 10 per miss (36, 46, 56, 66)
Kiku's clarity is reduced by -10 until her next post
Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2021 12:44 am
Koko nods in response to Eli. It seems Vanagand is not bothered by the shinigami noticing them as she did not reply to her. That is fine. A shinigami suddenly arrives alone and attacks. 'How foolish! Look at that dumb shinigami. The adults will shred her and I will have plenty to eat as long as the adults remain as sloppy as ever. I will need to attempt to endear myself. Eli certainly has it down pat. Still, I do not expect them to treat us gently or even kindly. We're not some spoiled human brats ...' She frowns from behind her mask and sighs. Her first experience with shinigami was embarrassing. Had it just been that first one, she would have been fine. The others showing up had spooked her. She bitterly thinks about how cowardly she must have seemed. Resolving to never allow this to happen again, she promises to herself that she and her twin will train as hard as possible to learn how to properly protect themselves. Who knows, maybe this is not such a bad thing to happen. "Erai," she says quietly, "We muff lerm howuh ta fight. We wilth lerm fruwm thuh adulth." She sighs. Speaking is such a chore when your mouth is full of retractable tentacles. It is so much easier to pretend to be a wild beast and act as savage as possible. Communication is at best annoying. She signs to him, [I will explain what happened later. We need to get as much out of this as soon as possible and then break away before we are considered too much of trouble.] As soon as Thad hops out of a garganta her hunger kicks in and she pounces on him. Hunger has kicked in and the movement of a small creature with reiatsu appeals to her. The question is, is she able to cram him into her mouth before she is prevented from doing so?
◆xxx◇xxx◆xx:x「xＶｉｔａｎｉXＡｎｃｈｏｒａｇｅx」x:xx◆xxx◇xxx◆ アンカレッジ ◦ ビタニ Sink, sink, get sunk; sink, sink, to where I am Deeper and deeper, get sunk; sink, sink, say it with me Fall and get left behind until nobody can reach for you anymore, within the light under the waves Rust and be forgotten until you can't return anymore; disappear as you are broken by the tides There's no coming back
◆ The bodies would slip from Vitani’s grasp, dropping to the ground bellow and forming pools of red from where their heads had once been. Her tails would continue to gnaw on the last bits of flesh in their jaws while blood seeped from their open mouths while forming sinister smiles. She could sense they hunger for more but to fill up on disappointments such as they would be unappetizing. She would leave the remains to some of the younger Hollows, who gleefully took up consuming the rest the moment Vitani turned her back and steeped away. All the chaos and devastation would sing praises to her inner Hollow. The scent of blood enticing her to further the destruction. More…more… This craving could not be contained no longer. Her tails wouldn’t be the only ones to salivate, Vitani herself now growing increasingly ravenous by the second. To her dismay, most of the remaining souls had already been claimed. The other Hollows had been quick to exterminate most of the life in area in their wake. Vitani would find herself disappointed again, her eyes scanning around the battlefield for something else to satiate her hunger.
Her attention would be pulled away as a being snuck up behind her. The sheer force of reiatsu coming off the induvial making Vitani’s blood turn cold as her head would swing to face him. She would only catch a glimpse of his appearance as the few words he’d whisper to her before he took off suddenly. While it had not been much, those words would make the Hollow’s eyes widen at the implication. Power…power… Those two words would ring back and forth in her head. As if finally waiting all this time to be put together. Her lips formed a crooked smile at the realization. Yes, this what she truly wanted at her core. This place was overrun with beings she could sense stronger than her, all the ones back at Hueco Mundo too. It was never that she was afraid of them all this time, the truth was that she was envious. Yes…Yes…this realization would rattle her core. The high of the blood lust was already too much for her and this would only throw her over the edge she had been dancing along. Power…more power…ahaha… She could no longer tell if she was thinking these words or saying them out loud. She could feel her body start to heat up as she sunk further into her self-delusions. Stronger, that’s what she had needed be all this time. She’d let the destruction of the Rukongai fall around her. The sounds of souls screaming for help blended eerily similar to the ones she had heard long ago, the smell of gunpowder now appearing out of nowhere from her deep in her memories as she recalled it, and the feeling of sinking into blighting cold waters. All of these sensations would make up her dying moments. Vitani now standing in a trace as she recalled her death once again before her eyes. If she had only been stronger back then, would she had still suffered the same fate? She wouldn’t even feel the dark smoke forming around her face as her Hollow mask formed and clouded her vision.
Pitch black, it would be the same frozen feeling her memories would end in. Her blood would boil in rage, where she had been helpless do anything the last time, she wouldn’t allow that same fate to overcome her. Her hands would reach up to the mask obstructing her. It was in the way, just like those who had stood before her. Weakness, fear, none of those would hold her back anymore. Her hands gripped the edges of mask tightly. War never changes. Those were the words she had been born with. At first thinking there were a testimony to her fate but even they couldn’t hold her down anymore. The fighting would continue, but things would be different this time…this time…”…I'LL SINK YOU!!!” In one fell swoop, her fingers would rip the mask clean from her face. A storm of bright, gold reiatsu would erupt from the Hollow’s body as she was engulfed in it. It send shockwaves in all directions, condensed beams of Cero firing from the center and ripping through the surrounding area. Buildings were blasted were completely devasted, the earth dug into deep trenches, anyone close to Hollow torn apart from the unstable pressure exploding. The initial shock would be catastrophic, but after a few moments the waves would settle and the light faded to reveal a being in the center of a newly formed carter. Her eyes would open slowly, once blue before were now the color of the devastation that had just struck so suddenly. Her monstrous figure was now forgone, the only thing remaining from her previous appearance two black horns protruding from her forehead. As she took a step forward, the last bit of gold pressure would settle at her feet. Vitani, newly emerged as an Arrancar would gaze about the battle scape. Her lips still carrying the same twisted smirk as she soaked in the destruction around her.
