Prologue
No words came to his mind. He had been in this world for who knows how long.
Nothing.
Not a signal thing, not even light .Pure darkness. The man couldn't touch anything, smell anything, see anything, nor hear anything.
It was frustrating. Nothing to do but think. But there was nothing to think about, but crimson stained past.
But just now he remembered something. Ever since he had stayed in this world he had slowly regained every memory from his life as both Vasto Lorde and an Arrancar. Everything.
He just now remembers a person who gave his life any meaning, a girl. Her appearance came to mind, she was young had long orange hair and cheerful grey eyes. He knew her true name but insisted on calling her something else.
"Onna" past through his lips, but this time he herd himself talk. His eyes widened to his surprisement . He turned around to find something, a light. Just a simple light glowed in this hellish world. He ran towards it. Faster faster.
The light grew larger and brighter the closer he got, but what was remarkable was, his body of an Arancarr was changing. He saw as his white skin gain color, his green lines of his face disappeared, the hole in his heart was filled in, his black upper lip faded, and he ran is mask crumbled away. But the change that seemed to catch his attention was his body was changing size.
He came to the size of a child. This confused him but he continued to run towards the light. He could see once more and feel again, as he ran her felt the ground beneath him and heard each step he took.
He had reached the light his body looked human. He looked at his hand, and clenched it. The now child, had stepped closer toward the light and admired it. He placed his in through it; this seems to be not ordinary light in the darkness, but a portal.
"Whoa..." he whispered. He tried to pull his had back but it wouldn't move. It became limp, unmovable
He stepped back his whole arm became uncomfortably stretched .And yanked his hand back, it wouldn't budge. He narrowed his eyes in annoyance.
He had given up and let his whole body thought this thing.
The child had completely lost his consciousness as he fell into a world called the 'Soul Society'.