This is my first D. Gray-man crossover with Bleach.

I do not own anything from either series, but my own OC(s) that will appear briefly.

Enjoy!

Prologue: Walking

He continues to walk on despite the world around him changing. The enemy that he has fought so hard is finally gone, but at a heavy cost. His friends are gone. His home is gone. And more importantly, his family is gone. Everything he has left behind is nothing more than ruins painted on a canvas all worn and discolored. The only thing left is his uncle's memories dwelling within him, and the deformed left arm as a constant reminder of what he is and used to be. His hollow purple eyes stare at the endless road in front of him as he still continues to walk in solitude.

Hours turning into days, days turning into weeks, weeks to months, and months to years. How long has it been since that day? Ten? A hundred? At this point, the boy had lost count after thirty. He searched and searched for any signs of human life, but alas he could not find anymore. The boy weeps and drowns in his sorrows without the comfort of humans around him. He has continued to deny it over and over, but he knows now that his world forever dead. His friends weren't coming back, and neither is the human race coming back. No matter how big the pain of his heart is, the boy still continues to walk upon the empty world.

"Such a heavy burden you bear," a gentle and mature voice tells him. He looks up at the tree he is resting up upon and sees a beautiful and graceful eighteen year old, or what appears to be, girl with her long, curled, hair that had the colors of a fire, and her skin is fair. Her mismatch colored eyes look at him with much sadness and grief, yet it is warm and soft like a mother caring for her child. Her clothing is that of a divine entity, a plain white, long, and simple dress, gold necklace and trinkets, a winged crown with white pearls, sapphires, and rubies and a veil attached to the crown in the back. In her left hand is a long and gold staff with a strange crystal slightly hovering above the gold metal stick. The woman wears no shoes, but does not seem bothered by this. There is five pairs of white angelic wings sprouting from her back.

The mysterious woman gently floats down to the ground. The boy makes no move knowing instinctively that she means no harm. She brings out her right hand to caress the boy's left cheek before pulling the boy into her embrace. Her warmth seeps into his, and he hugs her back as she strokes his white hair.

"I'm sorry that it took so long to find you, and I regret not getting here sooner to prevent all of this from happening," Her words continue to sooth the boy, "You no longer have to walk alone. Come back home where you belong, my beloved son."

For the first time in a long time, the boy cries in the woman's arms, clinging to her as if she is going to disappear. She waits for the boy to calm down before speaking once again, "You can start over again with all of your memories, but this time you will not be alone but amongst your real family. Do you want that?"

The boy nods. A faint white light emits from her hand regressing the boy back to his newborn form. The woman picks him up as a portal opens, and together she takes them home to where they belong.

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Previews to the next chapter:

She explains to him about a place where the souls would go since Valhalla is no longer an inhabitable place for a mere ordinary soul to reside. The young man goes to explain to her since there is no darkness, he, himself, will create it to make the equilibrium balance out. The woman smiles proudly at him.