Theme 53: Desecrate

At first, she'd been reluctant to allow Ichigo into this place. Looking around her, she could see little ghostly shadows of two children, growing up, playing, training. Every rock held a memory, a secret. She didn't doubt that if the cliffs could talk, they would tell of actions performed out of friendship, out of love, out of lust. Allowing someone else, an outsider, into this place…it was like walking on a grave.