Post by Alacrán on Jul 7, 2023 0:56:58 GMT -5
Alacrán had returned to Hueco Mundo, wandering the bleached and dead Menos Forest, gliding past the many enormous, leafless trees and the occasional Gillian here and there. He wasn't sure what he was looking for. Any Hollows found here were likely too dumb and confrontational for the purpose of recruiting them and too weak to contain any spiritual energy that he could gain from consuming them. Of course perhaps this was a trip of retrospection, as who only knows he needs to reevaluate his priorities if he's ever going to want to do anything about Kouhai and Las Noches.
He was no fool to think he could take all of them on on his own but then again, he only had the barest smidgen of an idea of how he compared to their strongest in terms of power. Eventually he was going to have to challenge one of them to find out and that was a prospect that seemed rather unappealing to him in terms of what the potential consequences would be if he lost. Arrancar may look like the Shinigami, but they're still Hollows by nature and just as ruthless, if not more so, than their unevolved brethren.
He lands in the center of a basin-like formation, a rather rare occurrence considering there are no natural rivers or water sources of any type that could create such a feature. It was mostly like created in some kind of fight between Hollows or the movement of a large Hollow underneath the surface. Regardless of how it came to be, it didn't matter to Alacrán, as he just need a place of peace for a moment. Unfortunately, a moment would be all that he would have before his solitude would be intruded upon.