Written from Hichigo's perspective
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And he thought...
What was his purpose...
Created while his other self was alive had given him a mind.
He was now more than just instinct.
And yet he felt so hollow.
It was as if the urge to kill and maim couldn't be stopped.
There was no way he could actually live in normal world.
He didn't care for the things they did.
He wasn't even like them.
There were times when he wanted to protect.
There were times when he wanted a heart.
He grew confused when his desires matched that of the King.
In those moments it was as if they were the exact same person.
But that was it.
Indeed, he was Ichigo, but only a part.
Yes he was the horse
But Ichigo...
He was the Horse, King, and Sword.
He was everything.
