Post by Santa Ajora on Jul 10, 2020 5:20:02 GMT -5
How long ago had it been since she'd found that damn place? Wandering hueco mundo was always a surreal experience, especially when trying to navigate the sands that seemingly were endless. But of course, there were places you could find. And she remembered one such area. An area she had found herself in by accident. Or rather, had been brought to perhaps by such an accident. A task that was....difficult as she could not control her garden in the wastes of Hueco Mundo. The rich, reishi-infused sand was all too delectable for her garden to ignore. As she went, she left a wake of black flesh and bone behind her. Scarring the desert until stray hollows no doubt would find it upon themselves to try and eat it. She paid them no mind as she continued her search.
She did nothing to hide her reiatsu, it was superfluous after all. Not once had she ever met something that could contend with her in these deserts. Overconfident as that may have made her, she still moved with confidence and resolution. She was far too close to what she needed to go backing down now. Even with the crowds of hollows giving her a wide berth as she moved, she never slowed down, not even caring to try and attack them for food at this point. No she was looking for something....specific. Soemthing that from time to time, she had questioned it's reality, if it had simply been some sort of dream she had been stuck in. But as she had grown she grew surer and surer that she had not been imagining it.
That place. The chasm buried in red sand. With the pillar of glowing stone that seemed to touch the sky. The place that strange arrancar had tried to take her so long ago. Promising her an end to her suffering. An End to her hunger. Ironic that she had been simply driven to kill and eat her. But now at the zenith of her evolution, she couldn't help but feel that perhaps that place was made for her to return to. She never planned on joining those strange beings. Those weird stones they carried with them never....quite made her feel comfortable. But surely those idiots couldn't still be around? If nothing else, she could clear them out and devour them, and find that place again. All she needed to do was find one of those damned ships.
A sound made her pause in her travel, turning her head as countless eyes in her garden turned to the source of the disturbance. Not far behind her, some of the hollows had begun fighting over the trail her garden left behind. She couldn't resist the contemptful look she threw over her shoulder in their direction. The fat that she had once been one of them was something she didn't much enjoy thinking of, let alone abiding. She pushed the thought out of her mind and focused on the path ahead of her. The path that meant getting back what she'd lost countless years ago. And in her irritation, three skeletal figures dragged themselves from the depths of her garden, rifles in hand before rpomptly firing into the crowd of hollowsd behind her, the loud CLAK of their discharge punctuating the sudden screams and dispersal of the fighting crowd as they scattered. She gave one last derisive look in their direction before continuing her walk.
Disgusting things.