Authors Note: My first fanfic so please be kind! Constructive critism is appreciated but flames will be used to roast marshmallows.
Disclaimer: I don't own shit but wish I did. Bleach belongs to the amazing Kubo Tite.
The Crimson Princess
I stood at the edge of what was his world... Staring out over a desert so large it seemed endless. Crimson sand stretched out toward the bloody horizon where the sun was forever stuck at nothing more than a sliver of red.
This world was made to appease me, to make me feel comfortable. It was lovely with everything bathed in red light.
I turned and my golden kimono fluttered around me. In complete contrast to my desert a crystal blue lake was a few feet from where I stood, surrounded by the crimson sand. As I stood on the shore a lovely woman stared back at me. Hair as red as the desert I was just admiring, fair clear skin and eyes the colour of a moonless sky. I was allowed to admire myself wasn't I? Besides I really was very beautiful. He always did tell me I was very vain, not that I listened to him.
I stopped admiring myself and looked back at the desert. A sand storm was building on the horizon, it swirled as it picked up more of the sand. He was upset. Something was wrong. I quickly stood and prepared to help. No one would harm him as long as I was here.
I wait for him to call on me. Command me to destroy our enemies and bathe his path in their blood... I hear him now, a whisper at first, and finally...
"Sing... Benihime"