How can an innocent child with pure intentions turn into a monster?Powerless to stop themselves from becoming what they had fought so hard not to become. Their chosen path is far from the one they strayed to. How does one deal with such loneliness, powerless to protect their own heart, feeling themselves slip more and more each day. Do you know what it's like to feel it as you slowly lose yourself and not able to stop it? There is nothing more frighting.
This is a story of a child that followed the monster under his bed in order to scare it away only to become the monster in the closet. I am Ichimaru Gin.
Meeting Aizen was far from the beginning of this story. Not all the blame can be placed on him. The tools he had at hand were simply too perfect to pass up and mold into what he wanted. But the story starts long before that. Before even Rangiku. Nature vs. Nurture, as the saying goes. What takes the greater role in this story? Children thrive on their environment. Learn from their parents, siblings and watching what society accepts and doesn't accept. When a child is raised outside of society, kept away from learning things normal children learn, what does one get? What kind of person could raise such a child? An endless cycle only broken by death.
