Post by Deleted on Mar 3, 2023 1:20:07 GMT -5
A new winter day was starting in Karakura town. The sun was already out, and the city had sprung to life, with everyone going about their days. The humans were blissfully unaware of the presence of a certain, tiny Hollow, watching the city below from a Shinto shrine in one of the town's hills. Having lost their trusty "Zanpakuto" due to wear and tear had left them mildly depressed, so they just sat on the offering box of the shrine, where people came to pray and ask for good luck on their many endeavors, or for any favors that the gods may seem fit to grant. Caballero clearly had no idea this was even a thing, they had just chosen the spot because it seemed comfortable, offered a vantage point to the city, and they wanted to mourn the loss of their weapon in peace. Right on the edge of the box, they innocently kicked their stubby little feet back and forth, so engrossed in their own mind that they barely noticed the humans approaching until they were right on their face.
Of course, Caballero was startled, jerking back ever so slightly. Two humans, one bigger, one smaller... about their own height, in fact. A mother and her daughter. With their hunger more than sated for the time being, not even a blip in their radar, the Hollow could concentrate on them without exercising any control. The mother had a worried, bleak look in her eyes, doing her best to soothe her child. However, said child was sobbing and snotting, and looked completely unconsolable. Her expression brought Caballero great concern. Why was she so sad?
It would not take long for the tiny Hollow to find out. The girl did her best to recompose herself, and brought something out of her pocket. It was a picture of a small dog, looking as happy as it could be. The photo had been carefully folded, and had not one wrinkle other than four crevices--it was clearly well taken care of.
"H-Hello, gods. My name is Hana, and t-this is my friend. H-her name is Mitsu", the little girl said, head hanging down. She was looking at the ground, and Caballero wondered whether she could see them. She was talking to them right? Granted, the concept of shinto gods was lost on them. "She got lost a few days ago, and w-we can't find her anywhere."
Hana pulled something out of her pocket that Caballero didn't recognize. They looked like smaller pieces of paper, but they had some weird drawings on them. Huh. Strange. "T-these are my savings. Mom said I needed to save for important things. That's why I decided...! If I give this to you, c-could you... could you bring Mistu back home?" she pleaded, putting both the money and the photo on the shrine. She looked almost physically hurt, parting with the photo; not so much with the Ryo.
Caballero had no idea what she was giving them--in fact, they had no idea she wasn't actually giving them anything--, but took it to mean a gesture of friendship. The bills had drawings, and Caballero liked drawings. More than once they had drawn on the snow to introduce themselves to other people, and they were actually quite proud of those! What they did understand, however, was that the girl had lost her best friend, and was devastated. Sure, the best friend in question looked strange to the Hollow, but if she said it was one, they were nobody to question it.
Thus, Caballero resolved that they should help the girl. With Tendón, they carefully took hold of both the present and the picture, assuming by this point that the two could see them. Of course, that was entirely and utterly wrong, so the mother's face turned from bleak to panicking in a matter of seconds, even more so when her child confirmed she wasn't just imagining things. "Mommy, look! The money... it's floating! And Mistu's picture is, too! T-the gods are really listening!" As if realizing she shouldn't be overexcited in front of a potential deific apparition, she clasped her hands together and looked up--a bit above Caballero, but still. "P-Please, I beg you! Help me find Mitsu!"
That was all she could say before the horrified adult took her away. Caballero reached out with one stubby arm, still holding the picture. Why were they running away now, they wondered. After all, couldn't they see them? Whatever the case, that thought quickly vanished, and Caballero was left with only one occupying their limited brain-cells. The girl had gifted them really cool papers with drawings, and she needed help finding that strange but friend-shaped creature; a dog, as she'd call it. To honor their newfound friendship, it was only natural they would help her find her dog!
Thus, the tiny Hollow somehow stuffed both picture and money in their Reiatsu body--don't ask--, blissfully unaware of its value, and kicked off their seat. They knew the name, they knew how it looked. Somehow, they would bring Mitsu back to Hana, on their honor as a Shinigami. With that self-imposed mission, Caballero ventured back into the city, climbing down the steps of the hill. This seemingly innocuous interaction would spark the beginning of a new urban legend in Karakura Town, one that would soon spread like wildfire across youth and elderly alike.
The wish-granting shrine.
Of course, Caballero was startled, jerking back ever so slightly. Two humans, one bigger, one smaller... about their own height, in fact. A mother and her daughter. With their hunger more than sated for the time being, not even a blip in their radar, the Hollow could concentrate on them without exercising any control. The mother had a worried, bleak look in her eyes, doing her best to soothe her child. However, said child was sobbing and snotting, and looked completely unconsolable. Her expression brought Caballero great concern. Why was she so sad?
It would not take long for the tiny Hollow to find out. The girl did her best to recompose herself, and brought something out of her pocket. It was a picture of a small dog, looking as happy as it could be. The photo had been carefully folded, and had not one wrinkle other than four crevices--it was clearly well taken care of.
"H-Hello, gods. My name is Hana, and t-this is my friend. H-her name is Mitsu", the little girl said, head hanging down. She was looking at the ground, and Caballero wondered whether she could see them. She was talking to them right? Granted, the concept of shinto gods was lost on them. "She got lost a few days ago, and w-we can't find her anywhere."
Hana pulled something out of her pocket that Caballero didn't recognize. They looked like smaller pieces of paper, but they had some weird drawings on them. Huh. Strange. "T-these are my savings. Mom said I needed to save for important things. That's why I decided...! If I give this to you, c-could you... could you bring Mistu back home?" she pleaded, putting both the money and the photo on the shrine. She looked almost physically hurt, parting with the photo; not so much with the Ryo.
Caballero had no idea what she was giving them--in fact, they had no idea she wasn't actually giving them anything--, but took it to mean a gesture of friendship. The bills had drawings, and Caballero liked drawings. More than once they had drawn on the snow to introduce themselves to other people, and they were actually quite proud of those! What they did understand, however, was that the girl had lost her best friend, and was devastated. Sure, the best friend in question looked strange to the Hollow, but if she said it was one, they were nobody to question it.
Thus, Caballero resolved that they should help the girl. With Tendón, they carefully took hold of both the present and the picture, assuming by this point that the two could see them. Of course, that was entirely and utterly wrong, so the mother's face turned from bleak to panicking in a matter of seconds, even more so when her child confirmed she wasn't just imagining things. "Mommy, look! The money... it's floating! And Mistu's picture is, too! T-the gods are really listening!" As if realizing she shouldn't be overexcited in front of a potential deific apparition, she clasped her hands together and looked up--a bit above Caballero, but still. "P-Please, I beg you! Help me find Mitsu!"
That was all she could say before the horrified adult took her away. Caballero reached out with one stubby arm, still holding the picture. Why were they running away now, they wondered. After all, couldn't they see them? Whatever the case, that thought quickly vanished, and Caballero was left with only one occupying their limited brain-cells. The girl had gifted them really cool papers with drawings, and she needed help finding that strange but friend-shaped creature; a dog, as she'd call it. To honor their newfound friendship, it was only natural they would help her find her dog!
Thus, the tiny Hollow somehow stuffed both picture and money in their Reiatsu body--don't ask--, blissfully unaware of its value, and kicked off their seat. They knew the name, they knew how it looked. Somehow, they would bring Mitsu back to Hana, on their honor as a Shinigami. With that self-imposed mission, Caballero ventured back into the city, climbing down the steps of the hill. This seemingly innocuous interaction would spark the beginning of a new urban legend in Karakura Town, one that would soon spread like wildfire across youth and elderly alike.
The wish-granting shrine.