This isn't so damn bad, is it?
Shuuhei stood in the same spot, looking out at the opaque forest before him. Kazeshini had disappeared, slipped right back into his mind. But he wasn't chained down in a dark recess. He was part of Shuuhei. The Shinigami felt his spirit flowing through his veins. He could hear every thought. The large black robe that covered down his arms and to his ankles was topped with a large hood that hung over his forehead, casting his eyes now bright blue eyes in shadow.
A new power pulsed through him, one he had never felt before. Time seemed to slow down and though there was no wind, he knew the leaves were moving because of him. Because little by little he was letting out portions of his reiatsu, testing exactly what he could do.
Not that he'd ever let Kazeshini find out, but he was going to have fun figuring his new powers out.
A/N: Fin for now! I hope you enjoyed reading it. I had lots of fun writing it, and by no means is this how Shuuhei looks in his Bankai form for reals. 'Cause... nobody knooowssss! Just my take on it! :D