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Who am I You ask?
Before my story begins, there are certain things you need to know.
One, I am a soul reaper, Eikichiro Saido is my name, and my job is simple; to exterminate hollows which constantly threatens humanity unseen.
Two, as a soul reaper, I have supernatural powers which allow me to do things your average human can't.
Three, I belong to the Stealth Force, one the many sections in Soul Society which deals silent judgment to evil in both realms of reality.
And Four, I'm a funny guy, however the story I'm about to tell you is not a joke and you'll probably understand why in the end.
What really caused this incident to happen is predetermined, but it deals with the terrifying war between Soul Society and Aizen with his massive army of Arrancars. I was busy at the time, sleepi-err I mean patrolling the streets when suddenly I had a vision that a young girl was going to be devoured by four hollows.
I instantly woke up and fled to the scene, luckily I arrived in the nick of
Sanctuary: Chapter 1
On a twin sized bed in a sparsely furnished room lay a man, awakening to find that something extraordinary and seemingly impossible was happening to him.
Immediately, the man leaped out of bed, taking in his surroundings with frantic urgency. He noticed that he was completely naked. He slammed himself against the wall and closed his eyes, grasping his head with both hands. He was breathing heavily, and the pumping adrenaline had him and fully alert. He began to panic. He had no clue where he was or even how he got there, but that wasn't what had him panicking. What terrified him the most was very simple observation he made when he considered his own identity.
Nothing filled his thought while panic fueled his body. No voices, words, or pictures were there. No feeling, just a blankness where his personality should have been. A suffocating, empty void which he couldn't escape. Only his startled nerves remained.
The man closed his eyes and tried to bring anything f
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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