One shot
-(With Ichigo)-
Mister Hat n' Clogs had cut Ichigo chain of fate and had dropped him down a REALLY big hole, that was close to 3 days ago. Now Ichigo was watching as the last of the links destroyed them selfs, and all he could do was scream in protest as his mask startled to form.
-(Inner world)-
In the side-ways world of our strange hybrid, there stood 3 men. Well two stood and one appeared to be tried up, but then again, he didn't really look human. (Granted none of them are) he was completely black, except for his mask, which held no markings. He had 2 horns coming out if his head that made him look like a bull. And instead if arms, he had to massive cleaver blades. (Yeah, defiantly not human.) But you really couldn't make out much more, he was covered him renshi, both white/blue and black with a red out line, that looked to be restricting him like ropes. He looked as if he was screaming, but no sound came out.
The other two that stood over him were having an one sided argument. There was an old man with shoulder length wavy black hair, and had on a black coat that completely covered him. This man stood on a flag pole arguing with the second man.
The second man had long black hair and gray bandages covering most if his body. (This is hollow Ichigo before he became a hollow, so I'm saying he looks like final gestuga.)
"What do you mean you won't get rid of this hollow!?" The second one yelled.
"If I get rid of this hollow, then Ichigo will become a shinigami, and I will have to kill him with my own hands." The old man simply replied.
"Ichigo is a hair line away from becoming a hollow! If we don't do something now, we're all dead!"
"I will not."
"Fine! I'll do it my self!" The second yelled, then looked down in sorrow. "But you will have to help Ichigo after this, because I won't be around like I am now. you will have to be my replacement from now on. I will do what I can, but I don't know how much that is."
"Zangestu, what are you doing?" The old man asked. a hint of concern in his voice.
"Juha, from now on, your zangestu." The second one replied, giving a small smile. Then placed his hand on top of the hollows mask, melding with it.
There was a bright flash of light, causing the old man to shield his eyes. When the light dimmed, all that reminded was a white Ichigo, who laid unconscious on the side of the building.
The newly deemed Zangestu just sighed and turned away from the boy. Ichigo still had to claim his powers for them to live. The old Zangestu had done the first part, now it was time for him to do his. After all, his new wielder was going up against the entire seireitei and was going to need some help. He walked away to his flag pole and waited for Ichigo.
-(urahana shop)-
There was a huge explosion and when the dust cleared, there stood Ichigo. With a hollow mask on his face and a zanpaktou on his back. For ever marking him a vizard. For ever marking him alone.
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So? What ya' think? It's just a quick little thing I came up with when I was re-watching bleach. It's not very well written but it gets the point across. I might do a sequel but I'm not sure yet... Any one want to be my beta, obviously I need one.