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| Subject: [Arrancar] Jack wildchild Tue Jan 08, 2013 12:02 am | |
| Name: Jack "WildChild" Nickname: N/A Age: 700years | appears 25yrs Gender:Male Weapon(s): |zanpakuto| |hakuda| Number: 7 Personality:"Empty mind" His personality ever since arriving in the Heuco Mundo was not the same as his personality when he was a human. He now would much rather just sit around, be lazy, people watch, and daydream. He does not care very much when people speak to him, often times being short in responses or simply brushing them off. When referring to his nature of optimistic or pessimistic, his glass is not present because he could care less about the glass and the contents of liquid which it held. His exertion level is near zero, be most effective by exerting the least amount. Still embedded into his gene structure is an act for selflessness, he can't help but to put his own interest before others well being. He shows only to care about his own goals whatever those may be at the time. Physical Appearance:Jack appears to be a man in his early 20s; he has a slim, lean-built appearance and piercing emerald greenish black eyes. His black hair is not as long, though, and hangs only to his shoulder blades. And he wears the standard arrancar attire, similar to Ulquiorra’s but with only one variation being he chooses to have his coat hang down and folded around his waist. His menacing though very seductive grin shows if he smiles it’s for something he wishes to seek no matter what the cost is. He has his hollow hole right on his lower abs right before his chest. The fragments of his mask hang up his chin like a goatee that stem down to his chest, large in the beginning and slims down to the end. His number resides on the back of his neck. Jack prefers to carry his zanapkuto along his backside which is ties from each end to another by a thin worn out rope. Preferring to him his tomahawks behind him which hang on each side, he feels it’s easier access to reach for them when needed be. Bio: Human Life: As a human Jack lived in a time when war was all that people knew of and had to fear each time it came. He was a part of a tribe of humans who were amongst many other tribes that existed throughout the entire northern and southern parts of the United States. Back in that era most either fought for territory, animal stocks, or resources from another tribe. Jack can still recall even now his human life in great detail. And it’s his human life that he longs to have back even now. It was the early 1800’s when Jack went by a totally different name then one he has long since forgotten but his remembrance has allowed him to know the middle portion of what the young men of the tribe went by. Wildchild was what the elders called the young men who embarked from the early teenager years into a man of early to middle 20yrs. Jack had been put to the test by his own elder’s to set forth and take the spirit walk to become a man for his family and the tribe itself. They had put several other generations long before through this same rigorous task and all have concurred it to become a part of the tribe. His own father was part of the elder’s now as he lost his brother before him to this spirit walk since its never documented and only talked about in a passing of the ones that don’t make it for unusual circumstances that tend to happen. A smile was bore upon most of the elders that saw great promise in Jack and where they seen greatness his father was stricken with disappointment of worry that he’ll lose yet another of his sons to this task. Saying goodbye to his wife and two daughters jack embraces his wife one last time with a kiss of hope and love, and for his daughters a hug and kiss on their foreheads as if he was anticipating a goodbye to them all in the back of his mind. With tears shredding down his cheeks, Jack smiles and takes with him his two tomahawks which were a memento from his father and late brother and bow and packet of arrows. Dressed in tight warm fur worn around his waist area and clothes to keep him from freezing up most of his body in the cold climates that have been known to hit their tribe in those parts of the world, Jack bore tribal tattoos of great meaning each intertwined around his body from the back all the way into a position of his chest area like a puzzled maze of memories. Leaving on this walk took jack across parts further unknown and explored. It took him further than anyone in his tribe has ever attempted to go. Back home huddled under a great fire the elders were called together as they smoked a large hand crafted pipe which was done when something greatly troubled them as a whole. In these huts they discovered the unspeakable truth that their beloved warrior Jack had been taken from them. Reason remain uncertain as to how they knew this but they related it all back to his family. A great deal of mourning took place and Jack’s father never came to get over his second son’s passing and he fell into a great illness shortly after. His wife and daughter kept mourning them well beyond their prime and adulthood. Arrival into Hueco MundoHaving had no detailed recollection of the time of his death, Jack woke up in Hueco Mundo with an insatiable hunger to kill. He knew nothing of what serious trouble awaited him and he became over time a beast amongst the vast many. Having lost a few fights as well had beaten those just like him at the time of arrival. Jack grew from whatever creature into a strong hollow. His form was more sleek and quick than those that had the hand dealt to them by their times as a human. Jack never let what he was fade away, he kept hold of his humanity to a degree knowing only the little bit that kept driving him on to consume and evolve past each stage a hollow can go. It wasn’t long until others wanted to team up and have him lead them towards more powerful levels of greatness. Jack took this time to give them only a nod which said nearly nothing of what he was going to do when they dropped that guard. His emotions and goals were only is own for he had no reason to help anyone else. It was in these moments was he able to gather enough hollows that had the same power as his own to eat and kill them in one quickening. He did suffer his own wounds but in the end he devoured those that came to see him for whatever reasons a leader only to be fooled soon after. After his arrival into an arrancar, Jack never stopped trying to lust for more power. He could not seem to control the hunger that kept itching into his being like a small child wanting more. Jack had to continue to kill even if it meant leaving kill others below him. Time seem to pass and so did Jack’s evolution as he had found a solitude of harmony with his own power and he went after the previous septima espada as Jack felt considerable sure of a victory over the one that stood in that rank. The battle was bloody and though the previous septima espada was stronger he wasn’t determined as much as Jack been. Losing an arm in the process Jack took the former’s head off as a trophy and consumed it as he chewed and swallowed it all up. ZanpakutōName:Kaneonuskatew (one that walks on four claws) Sealed form:The Sealed form is a 2/ 3”ft tomahawks that sport a few feathers which indicate his heritage he has never yet forgotten as well custom fitted items he’s since attached to them along the ways; Having a worn out wood texture to them, one would think they would break on contact with another stronger weapon but that is always big beauty to them. “Never judge a book by its cover,” Resurrección: Losing the fixation of his left over mask upon his face, Jacks entire resurreccion spans out into bones which accompany his tomahawks attached together by a chain made purely out of tiny bone fragments as well. The bones further cover his shoulders, waist and rip cage as well as sport a tail behind him. And his outfit itself reverts back to the standard arrancar outfit as his chest before gets the shirt added back onto him. The hollow hole does not move so please for further reference of this ignore that hole. The Resurreccion is what I am taking from this. His Black hair further changes as it stems longer slightly than before and changes to red to indicate its appearance to the Release form. The fragments of his mask turn into a full on battle ready mask that covers his entire lower part of the face as they begin to cover his ears itself and half of the right side of his face. But despite this he does not lose sight in the process at all as when in combat a hole appears to open up to allow full contact of viewing what he is doing. - Spoiler:
Call out phrase:Tenskwatawa ( “open door”) Ability: The Main ability of Jack’s Resureccion grants him the ability of creating seismic activity/ earthquakes to erupt. These earthquakes can range from low, moderate to extreme force depending on how intense the strikes are thrown at the ground below the target. Techniques: -Nita ( bear)- Jack is capable of with one tomahawk forge small shards made from the ground below into missile like objects. He does this by making a deep enough cut into the ground of any material that is of earth/dirt/sand based and it forges into small missile shards. With his other tomahawk he manages to fire these missile shards at his target. The missiles diameter range from 2”ft in overall length, -Alsoomse ("independent.")- Jack can lift up large rocks, boulders and stones given there is type of earth based material around. By stabbing and breaking up the ground below, Jack has the capacity to grab with his tomahawks and hurl them at his targets at great speed. His depth of picking up larger ones is dependent on how much he wishes to exert of out. -Huyana (falling rain)- With his new tomahawks while in Resurrección, jack is capable of picking up a larger crater of an earth based material and sending it high above himself and the target and with and clap of his tomahawks together the crater explodes thus raining down a mixture of large to semi-small stones the size of cars, tires, and baseballs at the target being directed at. Role-play sample:- Spoiler:
A cold dawn loomed over the white silver desert. Or was it really a dawn? Since ever she had opened her eyes in this alien world, all but the darkness of night had surrounded her. Aside from the lonely moon whose only company was the stars around it the blanket of darkness coveted the land. A land which, endlessly vast and empty; was nonetheless the scene of unspeakable horror. In the distance on the hill she could see a band of them; monsters of many a shape and form, none recognizable as previously being human. Lilith stood on the balcony, high above the desert. It was one of a few balconies protruding from the sheer wall. Her head was still bandaged from the wound she received days earlier.
‘I woke up in this world, in a bed with an injury to my head. They say I used to be monster like them, called Hollows, but that I changed back into a human. I am what is called an Arrancar. When I became an Arrancar though I suffered a wound to my head and I have since lost all memories of my life as a Hollow. I shouldn’t believe all of this. In fact, I should doubt my sanity for seeing such absurd things. The problem is…, I remember my own death. I know I died and I have the images in my head. They are frightful images of monsters, me being one and tearing other monsters apart. They are figments at best and I’m quite certain I do not want to remember more.’
‘A young man named Pan explained to me what happened. He said we are friends from before but I cannot remember him. Many of the other Arrancar regard me as a hero and have laden me with gifts because I defeated the previous Cuatro Espada. That is now my title…, Cuatro Espada Lilith del Sombras. What the title entails I have yet to find out. The Arrancar seem to be organized into a military structure with the Espada at the top. That means I am an officer now…, perhaps if I were boy my stepfather would have taught me something about leading armed men? That would certainly have helped right now.’
‘It’s still all hard to comprehend. It feels like I died just now and then woke up in that bed. It is weird though…, I feel both completely overwhelmed by this new reality as well as completely settled in. Like I belonged here from the start! I woke up with a sword next to my bed. They say it is my Zanpakutou, a part of me in which I sealed away my Hollow powers. Although to my memory I have never held a sword before, it feels completely natural to me. As if it was a third arm of mine that got amputated and I feel best at ease while holding it again. I can feel its essence flowing through me and when I hold it I am reassured that what my eyes tell me is the truth. That I am indeed an Arrancar and that this world called Hueco Mundo is real.’
‘This sword is the only thing I can trust. This sword…, is my only friend!’
‘Every part that is sane in me tells me to crawl away into a corner and cry. However, I am not at all daunted or frightened of this new world. To be honest, my old life sucked. I have no wish to go back to it at all! Though my head hurts from its injury, my mind hasn’t felt better since last I remember! A great burden has fallen off my shoulders. I am finally free and ready to embrace my new life. I already suspected there might have been an afterlife. So I’m not surprised that I’m here. I’ve felt a power flowing through me…, an incredible power! Pan explained this is called Reiatsu and that it is a type of spiritual energy. I seem to possess vast quantities of it. Again I cannot tell yet what is supposed to be vast and what is not. I have much to learn about this life yet…, this sword for instance. The best part about being in this new life though is that I’m no longer depressed.
The wandering band of Hollows disappeared over the next hill and Lilith sighed. The landscape was empty once more. ‘They say Hollows feed on each other. Worse yet, the weaker ones prey on the souls of humans. Was I really a monster like that once…?’ she thought.
“Lilith…” Pan asked. He came into her hospital room and looked around. He didn’t find her in bed where she should be so his voice sounded quite worried. He had visited her every free hour he had. Ever since he became an Arrancar as well he was assigned all sorts of chores. First he wanted to leave immediately but that plan was thwarted by her hospitalization. Right now though, with Lilith not even remembering their long friendship he wasn’t sure what to do anymore.
“I’m on the balcony” she replied and turned around for a moment to see him join her. Then she turned around again and peered at the vast emptiness surrounding the fortress. Pan was the one who took most care of her during the last couple of days. When she first woke up she was quite startled by the mask on his face but didn’t want to say something. She thought she had survived the drowning and was in the hospital now. Soon though she realized, from the images and the feel of her body that something else had happened. The doctors, the nurses, everyone had masks like this! When she touched her face she felt one on her own face as well, on her left cheek. She didn’t know what it meant but Pan explained it to her. They are the remnants of the masks Hollows have when she tore hers off. This is the principle difference between Hollows and Arrancar. Arrancar removed their masks and in doing so gained incredibly amplified powers. How much more powerful Lilith wouldn’t know for she could not remember the power she held as a Hollow. If she believed the stories of her feats though, she got her behind handed to her when she was fighting the previous Cuatro Espada but turned the tables completely after she pulled off her mask.
Pain, a dagger which embedded itself deep inside her skull, suddenly swelled up. She clamped her head and closed her eyes. If she really became that much more powerful how do they explain this then…? The pain died down quickly and she sighed in relief. It was only a short episode this time. Sometimes she’d be frozen in agony for hours. The doctors said that pain medication is useless since they can’t predict when the pain comes and it takes a while for it to start working. She didn’t want to draw any attention to her so instead of crying she’d just quietly wail underneath the blanket. That was the last couple of days though. Since yesterday she’s been feeling better.
“Are you alright?” Pan asked concerned and intently investigated the area of her trauma. Not that there was much he could do about it but he was concerned still and wanted to know how she felt.
Lilith looked up and nodded carefully. “Yea…, this one didn’t last” she said. She headed back inside and looked at the chair in the middle of the room. She noticed it earlier, the white uniform that was draped over it. The uniform consisted of a white sleeveless sweater, white trousers and leather boot which were very dark brown mixed with white as well. Pan had organized the many gifts she had gotten at her sick bed. Her Zanpakutou rested on a black standard. She walked towards the entrance which had two doors to the side as well. The left had a toilets symbol on it. The right looked like a telegraph microphone with a lot of dots below it. Lilith carefully opened the door and looked inside.
The lights automatically went on and illuminated a clean bathroom. There was a mirror with a sink against the wall to the left. In the middle further back was a spacious showering area. Curious, she stepped inside and approached the push button on the wall in the back. She looked up and saw the large square showerhead. Not realizing what it was she pushed the button and was suddenly bombarded with warm water! “Eek!” she let out and pressed the button again. The water stopped but her hospital gown was soaking wet. It started to stick and her skin began to see through.
Pan walked in and looked at her. “Everything alright?” he asked dumbfounded when he heard her squeal just now. Then he noticed the less than elegant position she was in and stared.
“Don’t look!” Lilith yelled at him and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
“…what’s there to see…?” he muttered quizzically. Suddenly Lilith’s foot planted itself against his face and he was propelled back, crashed through to door to the toilets on the other side. The door slammed back shut in front of him.
She quickly closed the door and locked it. It was the first time she had ever seen a shower. She was used to boiling water on the stove and filling a big washing tub. Now that she was wet anyway she pressed the button again. It started raining fresh warm water and she smiled. It was a wonderful feeling and she quickly lost the hospital gown. Bottles of soap stood on a metal rack to the side. After having carefully removed the bandages around her head, prying off stuck hair as best she could she felt the bald spot and the series of stitches. The stitches themselves had already been taken out. Her healing rate as an Arrancar was astounding
“Lilith…” Pan asked. He came into her hospital room and looked around. He didn’t find her in bed where she should be so his voice sounded quite worried. He had visited her every free hour he had. Ever since he became an Arrancar as well he was assigned all sorts of chores. First he wanted to leave immediately but that plan was thwarted by her hospitalization. Right now though, with Lilith not even remembering their long friendship he wasn’t sure what to do anymore.
“I’m on the balcony” she replied and turned around for a moment to see him join her. Then she turned around again and peered at the vast emptiness surrounding the fortress. Pan was the one who took most care of her during the last couple of days. When she first woke up she was quite startled by the mask on his face but didn’t want to say something. She thought she had survived the drowning and was in the hospital now. Soon though she realized, from the images and the feel of her body that something else had happened. The doctors, the nurses, everyone had masks like this! When she touched her face she felt one on her own face as well, on her left cheek. She didn’t know what it meant but Pan explained it to her. They are the remnants of the masks Hollows have when she tore hers off. This is the principle difference between Hollows and Arrancar. Arrancar removed their masks and in doing so gained incredibly amplified powers. How much more powerful Lilith wouldn’t know for she could not remember the power she held as a Hollow. If she believed the stories of her feats though, she got her behind handed to her when she was fighting the previous Cuatro Espada but turned the tables completely after she pulled off her mask.
Pain, a dagger which embedded itself deep inside her skull, suddenly swelled up. She clamped her head and closed her eyes. If she really became that much more powerful how do they explain this then…? The pain died down quickly and she sighed in relief. It was only a short episode this time. Sometimes she’d be frozen in agony for hours. The doctors said that pain medication is useless since they can’t predict when the pain comes and it takes a while for it to start working. She didn’t want to draw any attention to her so instead of crying she’d just quietly wail underneath the blanket. That was the last couple of days though. Since yesterday she’s been feeling better.
“Are you alright?” Pan asked concerned and intently investigated the area of her trauma. Not that there was much he could do about it but he was concerned still and wanted to know how she felt.
Lilith looked up and nodded carefully. “Yea…, this one didn’t last” she said. She headed back inside and looked at the chair in the middle of the room. She noticed it earlier, the white uniform that was draped over it. The uniform consisted of a white sleeveless sweater, white trousers and leather boot which were very dark brown mixed with white as well. Pan had organized the many gifts she had gotten at her sick bed. Her Zanpakutou rested on a black standard. She walked towards the entrance which had two doors to the side as well. The left had a toilets symbol on it. The right looked like a telegraph microphone with a lot of dots below it. Lilith carefully opened the door and looked inside.
The lights automatically went on and illuminated a clean bathroom. There was a mirror with a sink against the wall to the left. In the middle further back was a spacious showering area. Curious, she stepped inside and approached the push button on the wall in the back. She looked up and saw the large square showerhead. Not realizing what it was she pushed the button and was suddenly bombarded with warm water! “Eek!” she let out and pressed the button again. The water stopped but her hospital gown was soaking wet. It started to stick and her skin began to see through.
Pan walked in and looked at her. “Everything alright?” he asked dumbfounded when he heard her squeal just now. Then he noticed the less than elegant position she was in and stared.
“Don’t look!” Lilith yelled at him and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
“…what’s there to see…?” he muttered quizzically. Suddenly Lilith’s foot planted itself against his face and he was propelled back, crashed through to door to the toilets on the other side. The door slammed back shut in front of him.
She quickly closed the door and locked it. It was the first time she had ever seen a shower. She was used to boiling water on the stove and filling a big washing tub. Now that she was wet anyway she pressed the button again. It started raining fresh warm water and she smiled. It was a wonderful feeling and she quickly lost the hospital gown. Bottles of soap stood on a metal rack to the side. After having carefully removed the bandages around her head, prying off stuck hair as best she could she felt the bald spot and the series of stitches. The stitches themselves had already been taken out. Her healing rate as an Arrancar was astounding.
She tried every flask of shampoo and they all smelled wonderfully. She decided on a familiar smell of peach. The flask said it was both suited for hair and body alike. She stopped the shower and lathered up in soap. First her long hair, which provided for abundant amounts of soap for the rest, smears of soap were left behind on the walls. After rinsing off thoroughly she just remained standing there starting at the wall blankly for a while. The comfortable watering device had a meditative effect on her somehow.
The towels in the cabinet beneath the sink were fluffy and soft. Despite the place’s minimalistic design it was incredibly luxurious. At least, compared to Lilith’s previous standards! She opened the door, wrapped in a towel and saw Pan was sitting in the chair. “My clothes please…” she asked and received them promptly. After getting dried and dressed in her new outfit she stepped out of the shower. Apart from white sweater with short sleeves and the white jeans she wore a very thick black leather belt which slanted to the left heavily. The leather boots went over her ankles and had white laces.
She walked to her sword and stopped in front of it. She caressed the bone fragment on her face. Maybe this was all a dream and she’d wake up soon in her bed? Her old life would then continue as it was. If it was a dream she wished it lasted a lifetime! Yes…, according to them she died. But she never felt more alive than she did right now! The power she commanded! The landscape altered by the swipe of her arm. By merely wishing it she could summon weapons of incredible destructive force. These were some of the distant and vague memories she had. She could feel the energies around her which the Arrancar called Reiatsu, Reishi and Reiryoku. Compared to most hers was incredibly larger in quantity and density. Why she could feel these things and why she knew how to summon these weapons she didn’t know. It was like she had known them from the very beginning, as if it were instinct. She did know though that this was no ordinary afterlife.
She grabbed her sword and lifted it off the stand. Immediately she felt a powerful surge of energy going through her body. This was the way it was meant to be. She had a connection with this weapon that went beyond emotional value or being a trusty tool. This weapon was part of her, part of her soul! It contained something vital to her. She let it slide behind her thick leather belt on her left hip. The belt being a little bit too big for her facilitated the storage of her sword at her side.
‘This sword…, I fear it as much as I feel drawn to it. It belongs to me, it is part of me. In a sense it is me. Again, I have no memory of how I got it or why it came to me. The Arrancar said it was born from my own when I pulled off my Hollow Mask. Part of my soul and my abilities as a Hollow is stored in this weapon. It forms the nucleus of my power. I know its name and how to call out its abilities.’
A couple of minutes later Lilith arrived outside of Las Noches. Her boots sank into the white sand. This was the first time she ventured outside in this strange place. Though she was reluctant at first after seeing the Hollows in the distance she was reassured that due to the Arrancar’s Reiatsu, the Hollows stayed at bay. She looked around the empty dunes and then looked up at the night’s sky. Only Las Noches itself in the distance stood out from the scenery. The rest was barren sand sloping up and down with a dead twig sticking out here and there. “Is the whole of Hueco Mundo like this?” she asked.
“Pretty much…” Bryce answered. “The Hollow world is a barren, empty place at first glance. But looks are deceiving. It is full of dangers and one can lose his life very easily here. Not to worry though, as Arrancar we stand at the top of the food chain. There are though…, some locations of interest if one knows where to look. For the rest…, Hueco Mundo is so incredibly vast that a person could walk in the same direction for a lifetime and not see any discernible difference in landscape” he added.
“Amazing…! How did I ever find Las Noches?” Lilith asked.
“Before you became an Arrancar and suffered your amnesia, you already walked on these sands for who knows how long. Hollows and Arrancar have a number of modes of travel to get from place to place quickly. One is of course walking or running. Since our bodies are overflowing with so much Reiatsu our innate speed and even reflexes are of course far beyond any human capability. Some Hollows have wings but these aren’t required to fly. By collecting Reishi under your feet you can stand on those instead and even use them to move through the air” Bryce explained.
“This brings us to our second mode of travel…, Sonido” he said. “If you collect enough Reishi under your feet and propel yourself forward you’ll instantly translocate at a very high speed. Sonido is an innate ability and requires no previous learning so you should be able to do it. However, the skill with this technique can vary immensely between individual Arrancar. Your skill primarily influences the distance you can travel in a single Sonido but this also means you’ll be faster when performing shorter Sonidos. The very skilled can even Sonido for short distances with just the Reishi plates underneath their feet!” Bryce explained, “Of all the Espada I am the fastest and my Sonido reaches the farthest.” Suddenly Bryce was gone and his voice completed the last part of his sentence behind Lilith.
Lilith turned around, surprised. “Wow! How did you do that!?” she asked.
“Simple…first create a reishi plate underneath your feet. Then propel yourself forward with enough energy. You should get the hang of it soon enough” Bryce said.
Lilith frowned and raised her right foot. She concentrated on the Reishi and felt it gathering under her foot. When she lowered her weight it felt like an invisible box was placed under her foot. She placed her foot back on the ground and looked forward. ‘This sounds easy enough…’ she thought and gathered a large of amount of Reishi, far more than required for a Sonido, and dashed forward. She suddenly disappeared and then appeared standing on the next dune a split second later! She could hear her own static boom sound, the same she heard when Bryce performed Sonido.
She turned around and looked at Bryce in the distance. ‘I can do this even better…’ she thought and looked at the location she wanted to Sonido to. As she focused it appeared as if that location drew closer, the naturally magnifying effect of the human eye. She sonidoed away and reappeared far beyond her original location, this time though the space she travelled through flexed visibly inward towards the center. “What happened…?” she wondered.
Pan sonidoed to her location. “It’s your Sonido…” he replied, “you once explained it to us like this; do you know the visual perception when you look at a distant object and when you focus that object appears to come closer? That is the feeling you have when you perform Sonido. The space between your point of departure and your destination momentarily contracts effectively making the distance you travel through shorter and thus, you cover more ground in a smaller amount of time. You used to call it…Hoyo Sonido…!”
“Ho-yo…Sonido…” Lilith muttered. “I’ll have to get used to the effect then since I tend to overshoot my destination” she concluded and sonidoed back to Bryce’s location. “Did I have any other special abilities as a Vasto Lorde?” she asked.
Bryce had looked with great interest at the girl’s Sonido performance. ‘Her speed is not equal to mine but with that space contracting technique she can potentially reach even further than I do. Furthermore, she has been doing this for so long now that the act of contracting space has become too easy for her. The Reiatsu consumption to do so must be negligible’ he thought. “You had many more abilities, but do realize that some have been sealed in your Zanpakutou. Those will only return in their fullest to you when you release. You appeared to be very mêlée heavy where you could easily outmaneuver your opponents with your speed. That said…, you did have a few ranged weapons of noteworthy potency” Bryce explained.
They walked up and over the dunes, Lilith and Pan following Bryce closely. In the distance they could see the Hollows hurrying away upon sensing or sighting them. Pan told her about the ability called Pesquisa. Apart from just sensing Reiatsu where it’s ousted, this ability allowed Hollows to track down the source of a Reiatsu when it was suppressed. Arrancar could utilize this sonar like sensing of Reiatsu far more precisely. It worked by sending out a wave of your own Reiatsu and sensing that instead. When it came upon other Reiatsu sources it would start to vibrate. With some practice one could discern the direction and distance to a Reiatsu source and even know how strong it was from the vibration one felt. She tried it on the Hollows in the distance and after a few tries she could tell who were the stronger ones. Though compared to her own Reiatsu signature the Hollows seemed rather feeble, hardly worth putting in the effort of using Pesquisa.
Bryce stopped just short of a large pitfall in the sand. “We’re here…” he said and looked down. In the middle of the depression was a black hole. “That hole leads down into the Menos Forest. It runs beneath much of Hueco Mundo. There is where the lower level beings reside, whilst the more powerful Menos and of course we Arrancar life in the desert. We don’t have any literature that could teach you the fundamentals since normally people already know this kind of stuff. Apart from the Hollows there is a different breed called the Menos. A Menos is born when hundreds of carnivorous Hollows engage in a feeding frenzy at once and their bodies mingle to become one. This lowest caste of Menos is called the Gillian. Most of the time the many souls that reside in a single Gillian all shout out together so that no soul can take control over the body, these are the mindless Gillians also called the Menos Grande. They are huge and strong but very unintelligent” Bryce explained as they descended through the hole. Beneath them was a herd of Menos Grande which Bryce had described.
“In very rare cases though, the will of a single soul is powerful enough to silence the others! That soul then takes possession of the Gillian, which we call Unique Gillians. In general we refer to every Unique Gillian as simply Gillian while we call the thirteen-a-dozen kind Menos Grande” Bryce explained and pointed at a Gillian whose mask was different from the others.
“It is those, the Gillians that can eventually evolve into the next caste, called Adjuchas. The Adjuchas is radically different in appearance. Smaller, faster, stronger and above all far more intelligent than any Menos Grande could ever be. Many Adjuchas can take direct control over the Menos Grande and command them into battle. To become an Adjuchas though the Gillian needs to feed on Menos Grande for long enough” Bryce said. As he spoke of the Adjuchas they passed by a large stone plateau in the distance. On top stood two Adjuchas class Menos, keeping watch. These were of course affiliated to Las Noches already.
“Then there is the third caste…, the ones we seldom observe. The Vasto Lorde! Only a very select number of Adjuchas can evolve into these Desert Kings. The Vasto Lorde are the most humanoid of all the Menos, almost resembling Arrancar even. It is said that one can search for a millennium and never ever see one, hear one and sense one. Their numbers are countable with just the fingers on ones hands. Though their visits from Hueco Mundo are once in an era occurrences each time that it did happen they proved themselves above the combat ability of a Shinigami Captain” Bryce explained. Of course there was no Vasto Lorde to show as an example.
Lilith nodded. She had read about this before. Contrary to what Bryce said the Arrancar had provided her with literature to read but it had a lot of technical data mostly. With these examples and a tour of Hueco Mundo her understanding began to increase. The words Adjuchas…, Vasto Lorde…, they sounded very familiar to her. Every time Bryce explained something she felt like she suddenly remembered it again, not as if she was learning something new. This made sense of course since she was once a Menos herself. “And Arrancar are born from these Menos right?” she asked.
Bryce nodded. “When a Hollow removes its mask nothing special happens. However when a Menos does the same its power increases considerably. The stronger the Menos, the stronger the Arrancar that comes from it! Most of the Arrancar were once an Adjuchas. Only the top five of the Espada used to be Vasto Lorde, you included” Bryce explained.
“If we’re stronger than their Captains then why don’t we just roll right over them?” Lilith asked.
“Because of the simple fact that we are so few…! Besides not every Captain is that weak. Be warned there young lady, a Captain’s potential is limitless just like yours” Bryce said. “Your Reiatsu is still adapting to its dual source and even your Hierro hasn’t hardened out completely yet…, you still need training!” he continued, “which is why I brought you here…”
“You know the principles of collecting Reishi and Sonido…, you know how to sense your and another’s Reiatsu. Now let me tell you the basic fundamental of battle. A battle between beings is a battle between Reiatsu. However quantity alone won’t bring you victory to someone whose power lies close to yours. It is here where channeling your Reiatsu comes into play” Bryce explained. He held his hand to the side and a red ball of light appeared within his palm. He charged a Cero and shot it off towards one of the many giant stone trees. It impacted the tree and blew a large portion of its side away. “This is called a Cero…, the energy of which you can make by converting your Reiatsu. Its destructive potential lies anywhere between a good thrashing to mushroom cloud explosions that lay waste to Las Noches…” Bryce said.
Lilith stood stunned at what Bryce had just done. ‘That attack…, it feels so familiar. I know this! The power is mindboggling. A single blast shattered a huge chunk of stone like it was nothing’ Lilith thought. She aimed her right hand instinctively at the same tree. She didn’t know why she used her right hand because she was normally a lefty. She always had an inclination to use her right hand for stuff that required force though. She concentrated on the same energy Bryce had used and channeled it towards her hand. Indeed a crimson ball of light appeared! Her eyes turned wide at the sight for from all sides elongated rays of red light started to appear and traveled towards the Cero she was charging. “When do I cast it…?” she shouted.
“When you don’t feel it drawing in any more power…” Pan remarked.
Lilith took a moment to feel out the Cero and noticed it wasn’t actually drawing in more power. She gave it a final Reiatsu push and it shot off. The beam quickly covered the distance between her and the tree and crashed through the stem completely. “Incredible!” she shouted after it.
Bryce looked at the tree and then back to Lilith. “I see…, the last time I saw your Cero it was exactly like this one. I guess at the very least you haven’t diminished in ability. Do know that as an Arrancar your potential lies much higher than this. Oh and, you can also cast it much earlier without going to your peak potential. Obviously the Cero would be much weaker but it wouldn’t drain you so much” he explained.
Lilith nodded, “yes I could feel that drain away quite a bit of energy just now” she concluded. She suddenly remembered the stories about Arrancar’s swords, called Zanpakutou. “What about our swords...?” Lilith asked.
Bryce looked at the girl’s Zanpakutou. “Like Shinigami, we Arrancar carry Zanpakutou. Whereas a Shinigami typically wields a Katana as a Zanpakutou, the vast difference in our Hollow backgrounds makes our Zanapkutou take on many different shapes. They typically all feature bladed weapons though and most are Katana anyway. They aren’t just dumb tools though. They must have Reiatsu within them for them to operate properly. Indeed it is Reiatsu which makes a Zanpakutou sharp. For us Espada this means some Zanpakutou feel completely blunt to us, whereas they can cut other Arrancar or Hollows just fine. It is unwise though to rely on pure Reiatsu alone as a defense against Zanpakutou” Bryce said, “the rest depends on your skill with your blade.”
“Interesting…, what about our releases though? Do Shinigami have them as well?” Lilith asked. In fact this was the most prying question she wanted to ask when first hearing about Shinigami.
“Yes and no…, they can release their swords but it works fundamentally different from ours. Our Zanpakutou contain the nucleus of our Hollow powers. In essence they store the part of ourselves that made us Hollows so we can regain the status of a Plus and by extension become Shinigami-Hollow hybrids. Knowing that we are part Shinigami it is obvious they do have releases since it is that part of us Arrancar which allows us to have a release as well” Bryce explained.
Lilith looked puzzled and tried to fit the pieces together. This was a lot of information. But essentially it was the Shinigami part of her that allowed her to have a release. Thus it was logical that pure Shinigami would have them as well.
“Shinigami’s Zanpakutou though hold a completely separate soul within them that otherwise still flowed from their own soul. They need to communicate with this soul to get more in tune with it. Through this communication they can attain their release. A Shinigami can however attain two drastically different releases. The first is called Shikai which transforms their Zanpakutou from a Katana to their true form as a weapon. With this come abilities as well. Most Shinigami that hold an officer rank have attained this release already. However it is the second release for which a Shinigami must be able to physically manifest their Zanpakutou Spirit which is the most noteworthy. This release is called Bankai. Captains are ought to have achieved this level of release” Bryce said and unsheathed his Zanpakutou. “This should be enough explanation for now…, come at me with the best you have” he urged.
‘Shikai…, Bankai…, I don’t know that well what to think of this. I guess I’d have to see some examples first before I fully understand their potential’ Lilith thought. She heard Bryce’s request for a spar and she nodded. Suddenly she appeared in front of Bryce and unsheathed her Zanpakutou. She did this by holding the sheath with her left and drawing the blade out and slightly upward to the left with her right hand. The draw was so fluid that it resulted in an instant near horizontal slash.
Bryce veered back and brought his sword vertically as a block. It was only in the nick of time and the slash actually forced him back some more. ‘What…?’ he thought but wasn’t left with any time to analyze what just happened. Lilith came at him with a flurry of slashes which he had trouble keeping up with. ‘I’m not going to lose out to this…’ he thought and when Lilith came in with an overhand cut, he swept his sword up from below, casting Lilith’s blade back upward. He then brought his blade back down with much force. Such force even that it cut the air with visible Reiatsu and immediately a large plume of sand was cast up from underneath! The Lilith he cut in half though had turned into a vague afterimage a split second before he could hit her. Of course being the fastest Espada meant he knew that Lilith had sonidoed away just in the nick of time.
Lilith had fallen back a couple of meters and sonidoed again, this time to Bryce’s right, coming it with a diagonally upward cut from her lower right. When her sword completed this movement she turned the edge back down and slashed downward the way it came.
Bryce held his sword near horizontally in front of him and let Lilith’s diagonal cuts glide past it. ‘Despite her inexperience…, all of her cuts are fast and accurate…’ he thought and had to resort to blocking a sustained attack of slashes again. ‘She even dodged my Zornhau just now…, but if I catch her at the right moment she can’t dodge it, I just have to wait until she steps in too deep to retreat’ he thought and bided his time. Then his young opponent stepped in with a stab to his sternum. Bryce swung his sword up from below and indeed cast Lilith’s sword upward again, he then brought his sword back downward with tremendous force. “Too late!” he shouted when the time for dodging had passed.
Lilith bent her elbows, bringing them to her sides and thus the sword back down as well in an expedient manner. She then turned both hands around so that the sharp part of her blade faced upward and her elbows crossed. Bryce’s mighty blow landed upon her sword and came to a dead halt. “Heavy…” she muttered between her teeth. She lifted the blade off hers to the left and then stepped back. “But I have figured out your attack pattern” Lilith said.
“Don’t be ridiculous! There’s no way an inexperienced fighter such as yourself could deciphers an experienced martial artist’s moves so soon” Bryce retorted.
“Oh no…? You are defensive but use this defense as a setup for a quick offense. You wait for your opponent to move their sword either up and come down, or forward with a stretched arm. Then you sweep up from below and try to cut them down again. Defense followed by a short but violent moment of offense” Lilith confirmed.
‘I-Impossible…! She figured out my tactics from just two short engagements. No…, even I didn’t realize consciously that this is what I was doing the whole time. Now that I think of it, it’s the standard course of action I take in all my battles. She already knows…? But in a real fight I use my speed as well. It is my trump card over her’ he thought and looked stunned at the realization that Lilith was right about him. “Smartass…” he muttered and sonidoed behind her. His Sonido was so incredibly fast there was hardly any discernible time lag between his departure and his arrival. His sword came down from above at high speed! ‘Sorry kid…, I have to teach you a lesson’ he thought.
Suddenly he felt a hard knock from below against his sword. ‘What!?’ he thought and saw his sword being knocked back upward. Lilith had turned around and swept her sword upwards as to force his back up into the air. Bryce’s eyes fell upon the girl’s hands which held her sword up high with the intent to bring it down again! ‘The Zornhau…?’ he thought and a white flash traveled across his right shoulder vertically down his body.
A large explosion of dust erupted upwards from the ground. Lilith looked to her left. “I missed…” she said calmly and watched as Bryce reappeared there.
Though he had managed to escape the full brunt of Lilith’s Zornhau, even his speed hadn’t sufficed completely. His shoulder suddenly burst open and blood gushed out. ‘I see…, the first time she had to evade it. The second time she could suffice with blocking it and the third time…, the third time she had learnt the ability for herself and used it. She copied the Zornhau in just three steps…’ Bryce thought. Then he smirked and white thick foam erupted from his wound. The damage to his body was rapidly being regenerated! “It seems you don’t need training at all kid” Bryce said.
Lilith’s eyes fell on the wound she put on Bryce. To her amazement it was repairing itself! “Your shoulder…” she spoke quizzically.
“You’re not the only one with tricks…; my High Speed Regeneration can quickly heal any damage inflicted on my body. Most Arrancar discard this ability for the development of stronger Hierro but I have retained it. Even if I happen to not be able to dodge in time, which is rare, I can still regenerate any damage” Bryce explained. “And you aren’t the only one with a special Sonido either. What you cut down wasn’t me at all…, it just looked like me” Bryce explained…, “I call it Gemelos Sonido!”
“A speed clone that looks so real it becomes real?” she asked. Suddenly Lilith felt a hand pressing against her behind. “What the…?” she muttered and turned around, waving her sword at Bryce behind her. Her precise cut went straight through the man’s neck. Then she felt a hand placed on her breast. ‘What is the meaning of this!?’ she thought and elbowed the hand away. She immediately followed up by swinging her sword to the right, the same place the hand intruded on her.
“Not much to take hold off…” Bryce joked as five clones of him appeared standing beside each other in rapid succession. “My Gemelos Sonido can produce no less than seven perfect clones, as you can see I can lay my hand on you without as much a chance of reprisal” he explained and appeared behind Lilith again. His hand went around her waist and laid on the side of her hip at the front. It then moved further towards the center.
Lilith noticed the scandalous intrusion. “Cut that out!” she shouted and waved her sword wildly as she turned around. Cutting nothing but air multiple times she became increasingly frustrated.
He appeared a couple of meters back. “Wow, you need to learn to use a razor” he said and grinned. “Even as a Menos you always relied on your speed to defeat an opponent. Now that you’ve met a match though you are already at a loss! If I were a Shinigami right now you’d already be dead” Bryce said and sonidoed to Lilith’s left. There he swung his sword at her shoulder!
‘What is he up to? Touching my butt and…’ she thought and groaned at the idea. She had never seen such speed. It made it seem like her Sonido was like standing still. Furthermore, Bryce’s Sonido didn’t only provide an optical illusion; it seemed to slip through her Pesquisa completely. There was no telling where he’d appear. She heard him coming from her left. Of course! The principle logic of fighting with a sword would be to seek the opening. Since she was holding her sword with her right, it left the other side unguarded. This realization came instinctively to Lilith and she didn’t need to think about it. Despite this, Bryce’s speed was sufficient to make her unable to guard her left side and she had to rely on raising her left arm, bending her elbow, and shield her neck with it.
She felt a heavy thud land on her left wrist and she gritted her teeth. She wouldn’t let this sacrifice go unused! She immediately retorted with a horizontal slash as she turned towards Bryce. Her target of course escaped before she could do some real damage but a trickle of blood ran down the tip of her blade. She immediately inspected the wrist that had taken the brunt of the attack. She expected to see a lot of blood, if not her hand holding unto her arm by a thread. Instead though a large bruise appeared on the place where the sword had hit; otherwise she was fine. ‘This…, a cut like that would have beheaded a bull’ she thought, ‘…Hierro…?’
Bryce appeared in the distance, standing on a high stone plateau. He wiped the blood of his chest and seemed unimpressed by the wound. The grin on his face had disappeared though. His sword was unable to pierce Lilith’s Hierro and this was apparently a cause for concern. There were many other ways to defeat an inexperience opponent like Lilith though that didn’t rely on a sword. None of which he would share with her, of course. “It seems you are perfectly able to fend for yourself now, girl. I suggest you practice with your Release for some time before you have to use it for real” Bryce said and disappeared in a Sonido.
Pan joined her side. His teeth hadn’t stopped gritting since ever Bryce started his unusual training method. “I’ll kill him…” he groaned.
“It’s alright…, Pan. If my sword can reach him and cut him…, then I’ll be alright” Lilith replied and looked at the blade. Bryce was right though. She had to experience her own Resurrección and get to know what it was about. If anything she remembered the most about her Zanpakutou. “La-…ment” she muttered softly. She knew that there was an immense power instilled within it, immense and terrible. So terrible it posed a danger to both her and anyone in the vicinity; be they friend or foe. “Pan…, you should go back to Las Noches” she suggested calmly.
Pan thought for a moment but understood why she needed to be alone. He had seen it…, her release and knew why it was needed from him to depart. Lilith was unsure of her own powers now and perhaps not able to control it as well as she did before. If she had to mind his safety as well it might only cause more danger for the both of them. “Stay safe…” he said and sonidoed away as well.
Lilith started walking towards the entrance to the forest. Sometime later she walked through the dunes of the desert once more. This time she was alone and distanced herself from Las Noches some more. Now that she held this much power she wished she could go back to the Real World and set her life straight. The first thing she’d do was teach her stepfather a lesson. Of course, after having learnt that more than a century has passed since her death she knew that everyone she knew in her life had long since passed away as well. It was frustrating to know that despite her might she could do nothing to punish those she loathed so much. It made having power seem so redundant.
She found a large stone tower. It was solid and made of the same stone the trees below were made off. Though it was roughly round it wasn’t manmade. Or perhaps it was…, a stone tree that was cut down to make a pillar? She leapt up upon it and looked around. From this vantage point she could see the dunes stretching over the dark horizon. Las Noches was now a tiny speck at the edge of the horizon as well. Considering its immense size it meant Lilith had put a lot of distance between her and Arrancar’s formidable abode. She couldn’t sense any of the Reiatsus that normally made their presences known there.
She stared at her blade for a moment. There was no obligation to do it of course. But she felt she’d run into herself if she didn’t man up and try it out. She sighed deeply and held her blade horizontally in front of her.
“Lament…, Gran Acedia.”
A massive black vortex surrounded her body and spiraled upward to the heavens. The black color was lined with a red light. At the base of this vortex waves of black energy gushed outward and obscured half the pillar she was on in black-red Reiatsu. Immediately when the vortex had reached the heavens, it started to rain! This was no ordinary rain though, for each droplet had a red hue; the color of her Reiatsu. Then with a powerful final shockwave this black energy was dispersed far and wide over the countryside. Thus Lilith was revealed, transformed. On her back were four large leaf-shaped wings which were transparent and lined with a grate pattern reminiscent of an insect. Her clothes were gone and instead she begot bone plating in several places. Around her chest was a chest plate which featured three upstanding pointy protrusions in front; a larger one on the sternum which stopped just short of her Hollow Hole. The other two on either side on the ribcage and were shorter than the middle one.
Around her waist and the upper half of her tights was a skirt made of dozens of parallel bone strips in a vertical and concentric configuration. Though little, this encompassed all the changes to her body her Resurrección brought. Save for one; around her arm was a bone coil and when this coil reached her wrist it became thicker and curved forward to form a long sting! Lilith beheld her only weapon and observed that it was slightly curved and tapered into a needle’s tip. The inside of nearly the entire sting was sharp as well whereas almost half of the outside of the curve was sharpened from the tip down. She waved it around and felt that this weapon was natural to her. Indeed, she was actually left-handed and felt her body responding with great talent and muscle memory to the movements of the sting.
So too did her wings respond at the mere wish to move them. Less than a wish even, just the intent to move them set the wings in motion. She could move them individually, in pairs or all at once. She used them, flapping them at a rate that it produced a constant hum. She quickly darted away from the pillar she stood on, covering many hundreds of meters in a mere moment. This was the speed she attained using solely her wings. She felt she could go faster still if she really propelled herself forward with a strong flutter. She flew in a wide circle at a speed that would put a jet fighter to shame. She made sharp turns, turns going beyond ninety degree in mid-air without losing even a hint of velocity. ‘So this is what I used to be, a bug…! An insect that scratched its living off the rocks below…?’ she thought. She thought back about the ponds in the woods, with the reeds and grass around them. The beautiful darners that used to dart around them used to fascinate her. Yes…, this form of hers reminded her of the dragonflies. She smiled for she knew that it was good. If anything, she’d choose to look like one of those.
She lowered her altitude and stuck her sting in the ground. Formidable Reiatsu and this incredible speed wouldn’t be enough to win a really tough fight. Soon the dust cloud behind her grew immensely in size as the powerful sting caused ripples to appear in its wake as if the sand were water. She returned to the pillar and looked around once more. There was nothing she could accidentally damage here. She aimed her right hand forward and loaded a Cero. However its color was black! Two thick jet-black streams fed the equally black ball at Lilith’s hands. The blackness which blocked out all light was itself lined with a red hue. ‘A black Cero…’ Lilith thought and held the Cero in its place. The notion of a Cero being black stirred something inside her. It was something frightful…, something she had to shun away from, or so she felt. Yes…, she was certain of it. ‘This is the weapon that wounded me! The Black Cero called…’ she thought.
“Cero Oscuras…”
With those words a violent black stream shot forward, equally turbulent as it was violent! It sped forward with such relentlessness that it produced a tearing sound which could only be reminded to the sheering of thick steel; as if the fabric of space and time itself were torn apart.
Lilith couldn’t help but feel quietness in her mind. Unanswered questions loomed within. It was a sad fate that befell her…; even now with all this power she was essentially just a monster. Was this power not meant to punish her stepfather!? Why would she have become this powerful without a reason to use it? Meaninglessness!
Bryce was making his way back to Las Noches. In the far distance he could still feel Lilith’s Reiatsu after it quite literally exploded. ‘So you’re of this kind of level as well…’ he thought and kept walking. Suddenly a thick black stream shot by overhead. Bryce stopped and stood stunned. “That’s…a black Cero!” he uttered. The Cero impacted a dune some ways off and exploded with tremendous force. The black and red explosion rose skyward quickly where it billowed outward. A powerful shockwave hit Bryce followed by a strong gush of wind.
‘I would do so much for a smile…, a friendly gest. I tried so hard during my life but never experienced more than passing moments of happiness. Maybe that’s what life is about? Fleeting moments of joy separated by suffering and plight? How then should one experience life; as a whole or a certain aspect of it? The scarce moments of happiness I can remember would lead me to believe I led a very short life indeed’ Lilith thought and landed on the sand at the base of the pillar. ‘What point is there to life but to suffer? Don’t we creatures of will and consciousness have a decision in all this? I would have chosen not to be born at all! Is this not reasonable…!? If I could I would single handedly eradicate all causes of suffering!’ she thought and built up anger inside her. Unknowingly her sting started to glow fiercely red as her Reiatsu hardened around it.
‘If only…! If only I had enough power!’ she thought and slashed her sting behind her demonstratively. Suddenly the entire pillar split apart and the remainder of the hardened Reiatsu exploded violently! The pillar crumbled and was cast back from the sheer kinetic energy her sting was producing. The entire area, the pillar and her included were shrouded in the vast envelopment of exploding red Reiatsu until nothing of the pillar was left. She looked at the weapon that was affixed to her left arm. A single swing of her sting altered the landscape completely. Was this the power she wanted? Was this her purpose?
She aimed the sting at a large dune in the distance and focused on gathering her Reiatsu again. Her sting began to glow again. Not only was its power formidable enough to change the landscape she was in, she could repeat the same feat! When she felt it was ready she shot it off into the distance. The recoil from shooting it was so heavy it completely pushed her arm back and almost lifted her off her feet as the strong shockwave went through her.
The harpoon like projectile disappeared over the horizon in an instant and moments later a bright red flash greeted Lilith’s eyes. This was followed by a gigantic red explosion, the tip of which peaked at the heavens. Following this spectacle was an incredibly strong shockwave which sent Lilith bracing her feet in the ground to avoid being blown away herself. This shockwave transitioned into an enduring powerful wind which pushed forward millions upon millions of liters of sand far and wide.
When the explosion died down and Lilith could actually look up again she saw a large, flat plain in front of her. Her arm still hurt from the recoil but she felt great inside. She was so powerful she felt like she ascended to Godhood! It was hard to remain realistic and modest when from one day to the next you possessed such ability…!
With her sword sealed again and putting on the fresh clothes she left behind where she met Bryce she made her way back to Las Noches. ‘I am Lilith del Sombras. I died a couple of days ago and woke as a new being called an Arrancar. The others say I have been a Hollow, a vile creature that hunts for other souls for at least a century before this; though I don’t remember it. It is probably due to my Hollow instincts why my current situation doesn’t frighten me’ she told herself.
“I am ready now. This is my new life” Lilith concluded and nodded confidently. Then she flashed a smile and ran off towards Las Noches.
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