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Lost Paradise

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6. Sacrifice

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6. "Eighth Vice Suburbs"

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Chapter #1: "To the Living Dead"

Location: Formerly the 48th District West

Date: Lost Date

Time: Evening

POV: third, limited, former 2nd Lieutenant Sarizawa Kaito, age 237, appearance 33

The area was thick with Spiritual Energy, it hung in the air like a viscous haze, and it felt like powder sliding down his throat; like his lungs became heavy with air; like his abdomen was weak from a stomach ailment; like his legs wobbling under the pressure.

The valley before him was full of fog and decay, the atmosphere full of the bright white occluding his vision; the smell weighing him to his knees as he tread through the blood ridden territory, bereft of skin; of muscle; of bones. He moved further into the damning mist.

Within the mist was a burden of weight upon his shoulders, the visible spiritual energy falling upon him like rainfall; blaring in his ears like loud thunder. Tiburon, who had been talkative up to this point, had yet to comment on the matter, just as curious as he was; just as alert as he was. When he had begun to reach the origin of the spiritual energy, a figure appeared in the distance unlike a silhouette; just the opposite.

The fog began to lift as he approached, revealing a bright green portal, sickly in color and even causing Kaito himself to feel queasy in his belly, which churned at the hue since it so closely resembled Ulquiorra's overall appearance; dark and green.

Despite this, he felt drawn to the opening, finding himself walking forwards into it, even if blood spilled out into his world; even if the thing blazed green flames at its edges, and the dark interior promised chaos; promised havoc; promised madness.

He approached.

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