Some people are born strong.Some must become strong.
☽Sɨɍɑs Ͼѻɍҭɑɢϵ☾
☽Ͼɑҏҭɑɨɳ ѻӻ Dɨѵɨsɨѻɳ Ⱦʜɍϵϵ☾
Siras walked through the opening gate from the soul society, his hands clasped behind his back. As he walked he smirked behind his scarf, his eyes surveying the surrounding forest. He chose this area out of the fact that it was far enough away to be away from foolish humans and their prying eyes. "Well here we all are, we can get moving torwards the city from here." he said, smirking. One would wonder why he chose to come in so far away from where the threat actually was.
I was strong.
Just not strong enough.
Just not strong enough.

