Death

Summary: I wrote this in LArts and thought it was good so I decided to make it about Kenny before or after soul society (you pick)

I felt like I was choking on liquid copper as my blood pooled in my throat and lungs. The white hot pain of what I was sure was the devil's hand going through my body was unimaginable. The cold around me did little for the burn as my exposed bones chilled.

What had happened?

One second my insides were inside and then they were all over the floor. My heart is exposed and beating to the slow drip of water in the background. My head was shattered and my brain was pulsing. I don't even know if this can be classified as pain.

I can't even remember a moment of peace.

My life didn't flash before my eyes. There was no tunnel with a light or a skeleton in black. There was only suffering…

There was only death…