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Hope you like it! 1st story I've ever made.


Everyone was sweating. Even the slightest mistake could possibly endanger their very lives, and Aizen would rule.

Large numbers of people had entered to bear witness to possibly the next biggest thing in history. According to Ichigo, if 4 ancient relics are put in the correct place at the correct time, an ancient hero will resurrect, and will be reborn at a specific age.

"Don't put it there, that's supposed to trick us." Said Kurai, a Soul Reaper with the required amount of intelligence needed for this dangerous task.

"He's right." Said Ichigo.

Everyone watched as Ichigo stood on a tall rock and started to shout.

"Today, we will watch as a new hero rises in front of us. Today, Aizen shall cower knowing a beast is roaming his lands, prepared to kill him and end his reign of terror."

He turns and Kurai signals him with a thumbs up. Everyone sweating even more. The crowd is chanting numbers, slowly counting down to 0.

"10."

"9."

"8."

"7..."

Ichigo's daughter, Kare, hugs him tightly as if she knew something bad would happen. As this happens, the crowd is advancing to 3.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

Kurai jabs a glowing crystal into a hexagon-shaped-hole. As soon as he lets go, the ground shakes. Everyone is screaming, then the screaming stops. The quake ends, and a glowing transparent sphere appears on a column. It glows white, then stops, and in it's place is a person wearing a black trench coat with a large hood, covering his face. He mutters something, but it sounded like he had some sort of devil-like voice.

"Pahlok joorre." The person says.

Everyone is petrified with fear.

"He just called us Arrogant Mortals." Kurai slowly said.


Well, that wraps this up.

NOTE: This is not a full chapter, it is just a preview-ish sort of thing. I'd like to hear your thoughts on this one.

More is coming!

(And yes, I copied a few things from different places.)

~Density