Okay minna san this is just a story that I worked on during the year.. Just so you know the entire story (as well as it's sequel) is all written out.... :D Onto the fiction
Disclaimer in next chappie.. for now this chappie is all mine (except for Naruto and Shinigami references):D
Stage Zero: Creation
An empty void and then a colossal 'bang' resounding from the center of this endless space. Matter and alike spread out, some sparkling like diamonds on black silk and others so dark that you can barely make them out. Whether by coincidence or by the will of an Almighty being planets were created, Earth created along with them.
To the heavens lay two dimensions. The land of Soul Society, where the Shinigami would dwell and descend from in order to gather stray souls. Hueco Mundo lay above it, undiscovered in the beginning of time. This was where those souls who were corrupted by an evil presence and forced to eat stray human souls to sustain themselves.
On Earth there were four dimensions created. They were the Logic Plane, The Power Plane, The Astral Plane and Zen.
The Logic Plane was where the normal humans dwell, they built their cities and created their inventions, never aware that there were three more dimensions piled on top of theirs, something like a giant dimensional skyscraper.
The Power Plane was where the humans that held the blue magic dwell; Their power is called chakra and can take on three forms, or jutsu's. Ninjutsu, the physical attack. Genjutsu, the illusionary attacks. And Taijutsu, the hand to hand combat attacks. There are many more forms that this 'blue magic' can take on, but it is not here where our focus should lay. Unlike the ignorant beings below them, the ninjas knew that others dwell below them and are very cautious not to create trouble- well much of it anyways...
The Astral Plane is where these two Planes meet, one only needs to know where to find it...
The last Plane is one so mysterious and full of power that only those selected by Fate can access this mysterious dimension. Although many from the Power Plane and Soul Society alike have tried to force entry into this potentially world changing dimension, none have yet succeeded....
One shall come, with icy sword but warm demeanor
One shall come, with poisonous sword to match semi-poisonous intent
One shall come, a rebellion in herself armed with a dark sword but with a sun filled heart
The last shall come with icy sword, that melts in contrast with the passion that burns in her heart.
These will access that which has declined passage to many
For they wield the Swords of Destiny and possess a power unheard of
Until those that match the Ethereal Prophecy come forward these dimensions shall wait in foreboding, unsure of the power that shall come forth from it, and so our story begins.