Friday, February 3, 2012

Bleach Fan-fiction 4

300 years ago...

The Hollows were running out. After so long in that dimension, the number of Hollows were diminishing. For Aya, this was a bad thing. In that empty dimension, there was nothing better for her to do than fight them and it was only when she felt her sword connect with their bodies that she knew for sure that she still existed. The disappearance of the Hollows was a danger to her sanity and she worried that she would go crazy soon after they were gone. 

250 years ago...

She didn't. Go crazy, that is. After the Hollows ran out, she spent her time, or lack of it, as the case may be, practicing her fighting. Everything from Flash Step and sword work, to Flash Cry and Demon Arts. She often found herself in deep conversation with Shadow Walker and they became exceedingly close so that Aya didn't even need to say her name when she released Shadow Walker. Often, Aya would materialize Shadow Walker so that they could talk face to face. It was her only source of entertainment other than practicing her fighting skills. As time passed, Aya became increasingly fast, strong, and her Spirit Energy grew to monumental levels. She very close to being the strongest Soul Reaper that she had ever known and no one would even be there to witness it. 


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