Bleach: Dark Origins
Prologue: Jigoku
Burning flesh. Ear piercing screams of complete agony. The smoldering smell of death and burned flesh choking out the air of the suffering heathens once called human. Deep within the flames of pain and despair, the center of all this suffering. Balled up into itself withering in pain moaning and clawing at the ground beneath it. Chains jingle as the thing starts to move; lifting up its head revealing its light purple pupils swimming in a sea of black.( kinda like Aizen's in his last form) Digging its dark ,burnt, bony hands into the ground as it lifts itself off the ground. The chains seem to have merged into its body. The searing hot chains cause streams of smoke to emerge from its body. Standing up it shows its burnt ,bony body as it cracks releasing a purple smoke. Slowly skin seems to crawl up from its finger tips restoring its body. After a while the smoke clears revealing broken chains and the body of a woman. Tatters, is what remains of her clothing. Strange markings go up her arms stopping at her shoulder. One marking sits in the middle of her forehead before her dark raven haired bangs. Lifting up her head she gives a big shit eating grin that even Shinji would be proud of. "I'm back."
Finally done I hate tipping. Sorry for the short chapter it's my first story so no flaming pleas but some criticism is welcome. Thank you for reading I promise to update soon.