Hollow of the mist
"To whomever is reading this, then you have chosen wisely to heed this warning upon the subject known as Vasto lorde. Though this is more to steer any away from hunting this hollow down as only the Captain Commander has the strength to keep it at bay. This hollow, was designated, Kiri no Kubomi. The first Vasto Lorde to deny victory to the first generation of the Gotei 13. A single roar could rally an army of hollow, a single slash could rend the sky asunder. A strike obliterate any in it's way. For centuries after each encounter it grew stronger, decimating cities with it's mere presence, bringing death upon it's steps with a mist of blood red following its wake. It was all lost against this beast… until one day, it vanished, with no trace of it's existence. But I know, deep down. It is still within the sands of Hueco Mundo. Waiting… sleeping"
Journel entry #- Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni
Hueco Mundo unknown year
The entire landscape was desolate under the moons glow, no life in sight, no hope… no end to the cannibalistic hollows dwelling within.
The reign of Baraggan Louisenbairn was at it's starting point with those with enough intelligence to cower under his rule, those select few who refused were hunted down for sport among the ever growing army of Baraggan.
With one large lioness Adjuchas fleeing from a hunting party with her very life on the line.
Panting heavily while sparing a glance to her pursuers, Franceska Mila Rose was beginning to feel her exhaustion rearing it's ugly head on her in her most desperate time.
Looking back once more her head forward as she found herself falling into a gladiator like arena, groaning while forcing herself onto her front paws, the lioness looked to the arena before her eyes snapped to a lone being leaning against a large sword with two round cuts on the blade, staring at the thinly built being leaning against the blade, her attention was snatched back to the hunting party after her. Backing away from the ledge, she failed to notice herself backing away towards the slumbering being.
Knocking the sword down with the being giving a grunt, Franceska froze in horror of her actions as the being sat up from being knocked over, showing it's human shape, the mask over it's face reminded Franceska of a Oni form the human legends, staring at one another in silence, the being spoke.
"What the hell do you want?" blinking as her mind failed to come up with a response, her mind snapped to the hunters after her as they came upon the ledge, making the being turn lazily towards the upstart hollows, he gave a sigh while standing up, showing it's armor to resemble bandages wrapping around's its entire being, with it's legs looking like beige pants with clawed feet clawing through the arena's floor, moving to the now noticeably bone made sword, Franceska backed away as the hollows advanced until they stopped just a feet away.
"Back away hollow, Lord Baraggan want's her for an example!" turning to Mila Rose with eyes of boredom, the being turned back to the hollow with a curious question.
"Who the hells Baraggan?" the amount of stunned looks this being had gotten nearly made Franceska gawk at his lack of knowledge.
"Baraggan is the king of Hueco Mundo, be careful who you disrespect, weakling!" turning to a cat Hollow who flinched at the beings gaze, he only gained a yawn.
"So a little upstart took over. Tell me this, is he king because no one wanted the throne or was it because he thought he killed the last ruler?" seeing the being not give two shits about Baraggan… made Franceska respect this being more.
"HOW DARE YOU INSUL-GAK!" moving with speeds unlike any other, the being held his right arm in the hollows chest with a bored look in his eyes as he tore the spine out with little resistance, grabbing the corpse and tossing it to Fraceska, the being turned to her with a snort.
"Eat it, he was too weak for me to get a kick out of it, maybe you'll have a shot" turning back to the hunting party, the being brandished his weapon with his body glowing a bright blue.
"There'll be plenty more for you to eat when I'm done with these weaklings!" swinging the weapon over head, the being shot forward to the centre of the party, cleaving half of their numbers with one stroke, the rest were easy pickings for this Vasto Lorde who had unintentionally saved her from a horrific fate.
When the small slaughter was finally over, Franceska stared at the being as he stabbed the weapon into the ground to rest.
Letting out a sigh of contempt, the two sat in silence…
…
Until he spoke.
"Either eat that or go" flinching at his sudden voice, Franceska wasted no time on feasting on her once persuers… eating the corpses quickly to not upset her saviour, he spoke once more but softer.
"Hey, ease up on the speed, you'll get a stomach ache by how low you're reiatsu is" looking up to the being as his exposed eyes showed worry, Franceska gulped what wa sin her mouth down before continuing at a slower pace.
When all was done with her belly filled with her exhaustion naught but a memory, Franceska set herself down with a sigh, until she jumped at his voice.
"Got a name Adjuchas?" turning to the being as he stared at her expectantly, she spoke softly with a bow of her head.
"Franceska Mila Rose" snorting at her tone, Franceska frowned In worry until he spoke.
"Momochi Zabuza, or as the Shinigami call. Kiri no Kubomi, old goat chin bastard" staring at the being before her, she flinched as he spoke once more.
"You have anywhere to go?" shaking her head in open confusion, Zabuza spoke with a smile beneath his mask.
"Well, Mila Rose, today's you're lucky day" seeing him stand up, he brandished his large weapon over his armored shoulders with ease, turning back to Mila, the Adjuchas Hollow stared at him in confusion.
"Why, how am I lucky except my escape thanks to you, Zabuza-san?"
"Simple, my little lioness, I'm feeling bored lazing about here for the rest of my centuries, so I'm gonna travel with ya, sound like a plan?" for the first time in her undead life, Mila Rose smiled in excitement as she stood up.
"I-Thank you, Zabuza-sama" bowing her head, she felt a hand run through her hair with a purr escaping her being, making the lioness perk up with Zabuza giving off a laugh.
"No need to call me Sama, Zabuza is just fine, Mila." Showing an amused look in his eyes, the lioness gave a pout if possible.
"Now where to, I wanna get out of this damn place" giggling as she walked to the opposite side of the arena, she climbed up with her claws, turning to look down to Zabuza from the top, she nearly jumped as he crouched beside her from nowhere.
"ZABUZA!"
"HAHAHAHAHAAA!"