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The Cillian was quite lax when it came to overall conduct of his fellow Arrancars and Hollows, there were still a few rules when in Las Noches Palace, one of them being a no Gran Rey Cero rule. It was destructive and deadly to the weaker Hollows even without a direct hit due to the amount of spiritual pressure it released. Unfortunately, Cillian was not in an accommodating mood so the few Hollows patrolling the well lit dunes above the Cámara de Fuerza were caught completely off guard when everything started shaking and a column of dark red Cero rose from below them.

Those that were not caught by the blast attempted to scutter away but the blast had created a whirlpool of sand, trapping them where they were and pulling them towards the center of the blast. The column reached the ceiling where a holographic had been projected while a fake sun beamed its warm rays onto the domain of the Arrancars. Cillian's Cero pierced a hole in the dome, creating a small patch of night sky in an otherwise bright and sunny landscape.

As soon as the blast had died Cillian dropped out of his Sonido, reappearing a good hundred feet above the sinking sand. The path of his Sonido provided his fall enough momentum to land out of the whirlpool's reach where he would find stable footing. He dusted himself clean upon his landing to avoid looking as though he had had a whole bag of flour dumped onto him.

A bat-like Hollow the size of a vulture appeared in the sky above him, circling around before landing a few feet away from him. "The Cuarta and Novena have returned from Soul Society," it screeched. It was one of the many lesser Hollows that served as messengers in Las Noches. Though they are not as abundant and easy to maintain as Hell Butterflies, they were sentient beings capable of fleeing or defending themselves. Around its neck was a piece of crystal, one Cillian used to summon it. "They have just left the Halls of Steel and are on route to the Palace. Eight more Arrancars have been birthed and await further instructions in the Genesis Chamber."

Eight had been more than he had anticipated, but Cillian wasn't one to complain. His motto was to go with the flow of things. The harder a challenge, the more interesting for him. He frowned slightly, however, when he heard nothing of his Primera. "Return to the monitor room. I will let you know when I need you," he ordered. A meeting was in order to discuss their next move so he started walking towards the center of Las Noches at a leisurely pace while waiting on the other three to resurface. He made sure that his Reiatsu radiated outwards like a beacon to let them and Bellatrix' Fullbringer friends know of his location.

He trusted that the Segunda and Tercera would make it out alive, one being the second fastest Arrancar to date and the other being capable of surviving harsh conditions through her resurreccion. The human, the Fullbringer he rectified, was a whole other story. Her power was useful, dangerous and threatening even to he, but still useful. However, her lost would not be the end of the world. Cillian may have been fascinated by what the existence of Fullbringers entail, but he still valued power; it was in his essence, the core of his very being. She had brought companions, meaning that she was not the sole representative of her species and he had plenty of time ahead of him to find more of her kind. Some may say that he was cruel, he preferred the term 'efficient'. He had once been a Hollow, after all. Why would anyone think otherwise?


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(OoC: I think I'm gonna make myself a ton of NPC Hollows =w= )

『Euthymias Hyaenidae』

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"Fear is what controls your heart...

Theme: Bellatrix Xcution Debute 2!

xxxxxTurning to face Euthymias, Bellatrix stated, "Take me to the Genesis Chamber. I want to see the other Arrancar. Mind if I call you Eufy? I think it would fit your personality." She explained. Bella was genuinely curious about the other Arrancar. If she was to spend an extended amount of time here in Hueco Mundo, she needed to get to know the denizens and have them be made aware of her personage. Naturally, since Euthymias was already acquainted to her, she figured why not have him escort her around. It would be fun after all, Cillian told him he wasn't invited. Bella figured Euthymias would defy his order anyway.






{Falling to Darkness 7/10} CD

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"Fear is what controls your heart...

Theme: Bellatrix Xcution Debute 2!

xxxxxShe smiled, her mind now thinking about her home back in the World of the Living. While she respected the Arrancar, she wanted to go home. Bella remembered she had a duty to attend to the others. She was the Xcution leader. She would play around only for a little while longer, before convincing them to let her return home. After all, she had to maintain her appearances and she wasn't about to let her young Fullbring get into trouble while they were out and away. She followed Euthymias.






{Falling to Darkness 8/10} CD

[Exit to Genesis Chambers]

☆Lobo Renesido☆

An figure moved through the desert sand of Hucco Mundo. The figure was clad in a tattered clock that fluttured in the wind and carried a sword at his side dangled at his hip by a cloth tie.the cloak had a hood on, making the only thing visible his eyes.He moved closer and closer to the large white dome known as Las Noaches. His azure eyes were full of determining as he kept froward, his gaze not removed from the large white dome. The wanderer had had a goal: Enter Los Noaches and defeat the man that year ago had defeated him, Cillian. For years he had trained in a large glacial plains that he had created through his transformation to an Arrancar. This was the first time he had left there since his transedeces, so the feeling of sand on his feet was seemed alien. The desert winds whipped the hood from the figured,revealing his face. He was a handsome man with sleek grey hair thay accented his blue eyes. He had a defined yet smooth face. The only thing that gave away that he was an arrancar was the fact that he had large dog ear shaped bones that came from his head and the wolf jaw that was attached to his chin. The man looked up at the moon. "I remember the first time I say that moon. I thought I was a different.... Being then ." He though back to his days as a hollow, remembering how ravenous, blood thirsty, and reckless he was. He did care about anything but the next victim. Many of his own kind fear him, and even the people he associated with keep their distance as he was very unstable. However, ever since he watch all the hollows he roamed with be slaughtered, and be spared only by luck , he realized his strength was not enough. The man that spared him gave him a chance, and he took it. He trained for several year to become strong enough to beat Cillian and now the time has come to challenge him. His sights rested back on Las Noaches. " Here I come. He once again pulled his hood over his head again and

The Figure now stood on top of the central dome oh Las Noaches. He tool a deep breath and raised his arm over his head, poised to punch and stroke the dome causing it to break. He looked around to see if anyone was around as he didn't want to get envolved with too much extra fighting. He jumped in, shielding his eyes from the now sunlight area around him. He landed softly in the sand not waiting for anyone to show up. Headed to the large central building. "Someone must be in there, If not the man himself."



((Ooc: Idk where to post cause I technically know nothing sooo. Bring me to the party))