Silikitsu
Riyko Runishawa, Arrancar, groped in the darkness. He knew he was about to be cut in half, but that was OK. He knew he will never see the spiked mask covering his golden, hollowfied eyes. Riyko ran through the darkness, his white robes swishing back, his hand gripped on his orange zanpaku-to, Silikitsu. Riyko tripped, falling on the dark ground, too tired to move.
Riyko was pulled up by a soul reaper.
All of Riyko's life he knew only one thing: eat. Eat people. Eat things. Eat souls. Was this really the end for him? All his life he could move objects. Move himself. Move others. Was this really the end of his whole existence? Riyko prepared to be slashed by this woman in robes. Those black robes. Why did he have to fear death?
"Good bye, arrancar scum."
Riyko was slashed down the front of his mask. He felt himself being detached from his body. Why was there no pain? He thought. His body fell over and his spirit detatched from it. His conscience closed in on itself, and Riyko knew no more as he peacefully fell into death's arms.
Then he saw light...
Awesome! a splendid beginning to a maybe epic story if you help make my character's story progress by reviewing!! Don't worry, Riyko won't die. But I won't tell you how he survives...until the next chapter!!!!!!!
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