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Nana would feel her hair flutter, a simple feeling, expected even, as high up in the sky as they were. From there, Amanda, and Nana, it seems, would notice the blades having moved at Shunpo speeds. However, the blades had manifested mere inches from Nana’s skin, how had they instantaneously...

“What the Hell?!” A crowded bar, once rowdy with cheers of joy, now rumbles with the raging ramblings of rambunctious ruffians. If it were not for the superior designs of the Twelfth Division, the screen displaying the Muken Fight would have been destroyed long ago. The occasion for party had...

A Downward Spiral It is rare to see helplessness be so perfectly defined as it is here and now. Only the strongest is able to resist even this inkling of the God King’s attention. Lieutenant Shizuka Hyouzoku, fighting so hard to protect his allies, and failing in every regard, is the last one...

SO I Wake Up in the Morning and I Step Out Side And I take a deep breath And Genocide!

Arriving from Las Noches For the first time since he can remember, Kassius feels the warmth of sunlight on his skin. The first thing he does upon entering this new World of the Living, is look up into the sky. His single black pupil hones in on the sun, looking directly into its flames. Had...

Finally, the Vasto Lorde does what his counterpart cannot, and attempts to wield its blades against the Sword Saint. As Suiyo had noted, this hollowfied creature was moving at incredible speeds, suddenly bridging the gap between his skill and the Assassin's. Each particle of golden mist that...

The interior of Kassius’ prison is transformed into nothing short of a blender. Even the most proficient masters of sonido would once more struggle to follow the trajectory of the lashing tendrils. The very air whistles as the blades slice through it, and cracks as the tendrils rapidly alter...

The Kenpachi Games For the first time since perhaps the severance of the soul king, the entirety of the Soul Society shares in one singular experience. Every soul from the poorest Rukongai denizen to the richest noble family stays transfixed on their television screens. Even the festivities...

It’s been years. Centuries. Millenia. An eternal purgatory worse than the depths of hell. What is worse than the worst imaginable thing? Nothing. That is what the Cero Espada sufferers for what must have been eons now at this point. Nothingness, boringness. Even the internal walls of this...

“Citizens! I must insist you head indo- “Please explain, why I shouldn’t kill you now” -ors, the city is not safe right now!” Assuming that the spear took him here to rescue this couple of otaku’s, Watchman expects to be whisked away at the completion of the task. However, with the spear still...