Hunger...(Open)

[Guerrero Manipuladora]

[This is a time period in Guerrero's past in her history.]

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Training for SP and eating for CTP

In the wilderness of Rukongai this bright and sunny day, there had been a shadow hiding within the forestry slowly slithering across the ground as there had been a danger lurking through the trees. A snake with wings had been the one searching for prey as it hungered for food anything would do, but she wanted to eat. Wandering and lurking, the snake's forked tongue had stuck in and out sensing the surroundings and then freezing when a loud hollows roar had been heard in the distance. Quickly the snake instinctively had rushed for the source of the sound as a loud hiss would be heard. Food was close and where there was food for a Hollow, there would most likely be competition.

There, she had seen that there had been a Hollow currently staring down a Shinigami in a showdown as it had howled yet again. The snake had observed from a safe distance analyzing both. The hollow looked almost like a manta ray of some sort with a mouth that opened horizontally instead of vertically. As the hollow lurched forward, the Shinigami had blocked a taloned arm with her sword as they seemed evenly matched. The question was, which would die first? The snake had decided that there was enough waiting as she would make her move. Rushing forward, she had swung her tail releasing several scales flying from her appendage at the speed of 600 and flying like knives. Some had embedded the floor although several had nailed her fellow Hollow right in the back deeply piercing it's body as it had died instantly from the wounds.

The Shinigami was utterly shocked as she had fallen back into a practiced sword stance. The seven foot long snake had slithered into her sight as the empty and glaring mask had stared into the Shinigami's eyes. Guerrero had hissed as the blonde female had looked prepared for battle. Suddenly the Shinigami had began to charge and rush forward with a battle cry as the snake had quickly acted. The snake had lurched forward as a feint to make the Shinigami waste her swing as the snake had then quickly lurched and wrapped around the waist of the Shinigami squeezing tightly.

The woman had coughed hard at the force as she had yelled in pain. The snake had continued to wrap around as the body as the snake had then turned to look into the person's eyes. With a final twist, the woman's sternum would crack as her body would twist in an odd fashion having been killed in combat. As the woman's corpse went limp, the snake would have swallowed the woman whole as she would slide the corpse down her throat. The sword would be discarded amongst the soil as the snake had swallowed feeling somewhat better...but there was still another meal to eat in front of her, her fellow hollow.

The snake Hollow had looked to her fellow deceased Hollow with narrowed eyes. Without a human mentality, all she saw was food to eat. She didn't see it as cannibalism as she began to inch her way towards it. Her stomach would now have the corpse of the death god being in her digestive system. Hollows had rarely ever experienced anything akin to camaraderie and so she had crawled forward to swallow the hollow whole much like how she did the Shinigami. She didn't know why she was so endlessly hungry, but sating the hunger was indeed a challenge. Eating others and assimilating them made her feel powerful.

The snake had curled and relaxed in the warm sun beginning to digest her meal as she had rested. Time had passed as the green scaled snake bathed in the sunlight. It was through the sound of footsteps did the snake jerk up. There, she had seen another Shinigami with black hair and green eyes. He had already drawn his Zanpakutou as he looked to the fallen blade of his fellow death god. He appeared to be heavily angered as he clenched the blade and thus he spoke. "You damn hollow! I'll kill you!" As the man ran torwards Guerrero, she had suddenly stood to maximum height and would hiss in warning. The man stopped in his tracks as the snake would then slowly begin to circle around him.

The man had been chanting something as the snake was unable to comprehend. Her lack of intelligence had left her not knowing that the man was casting a Kido. Guerrero had then sped forward taking the opportunity to attack. "Hado#1:Sho!" The Hollow's head reared back from the force of wind as the Shinigami lurched forward. Slicing downward with his katana, it had sliced her straight down the body albeit a narrow blow. She had managed to avoid a fatal injury by scooting back from the blade. With a Hollow howl leaving her mouth, she had wriggled in pain.

The Shinigami had them taken the chance to leap towards her planning on slicing her head in half...only to slice deeply into her mask as the snake yelled in a now female voice of pain. The mask shattered temporarily into blue shards as there, appeared a green haired woman's face. The Shinigami stopped confused at what happened as the snake...or rather the beautiful face in front of him was doing. Guerrero had coughed hard as she looked to the man. "Where am I? What am I doing here? Looking down to her body, she had been shocked and in terror as suddenly she felt a hollow emptiness and hunger that filled her. It was painful beyond relief as she began to run. Being sliced by a katana wasn't helping.

It was when he would travel deeper into the forestry, the Shinigami would hear sounds of gagging as Guerrero had been feeling the emptiness consume her. Suddenly she had vomited as half of her face would be consumed by a white mask. Then she turned with a hungry look as the mask had slowly reformed over completely. A Hollow's howl had filled the air as her wound had suddenly sealed shut. The Shinigami looked surprised before falling back into his Zanjutsu stance. Guerrero however at this moment had unlocked a semblance of her humanity. Not much but some of it had been awakened. The hollow had suddenly lurched forward as the Shinigami had used the Shunpo to appear ten meters away. Guerrero had shook her head with dilated eyes as she looked to the man in front of her. "So hungry...I need to eat." The voice sounded as if she were in a tremor. As the Shinigami prepared for her, he began to chant.

Guerrero had learned from the last time what it meant when a Shinigami would be chanting. As he had pointed his arm out, Guerrero had spat a greenish glob of acidic spit splattering the Shinigami. The man had screamed in pure agony as he had yelled out into the sky his Byakurai shooting towards the floor. He fell rolling against the ground as he was blinded and feeling like he was burning alive. Guerrero had flapped her wings taking to the sky as she had towered over the man. She hissed and had raised her tail before impaling it deep into the man's flesh. It had pierced straight through his stomach as the man had yelled in agony...stopped moving...and died. Guerrero had removed her now slightly bloody tail from his stomach as she had wrapped her tail around him. Sliding him into her mouth, she had tasted the ever so copper like taste of blood. Swallowing, she had flew higher into the air before resting herself on a dying tree.

The snake had felt the warm sun and she basked in it...although she questioned why she felt so bad. She had eaten well and had enjoyed every bit of the taste. However, it felt wrong for whatever odd reason. She had been reflecting on her actions of eating that Shinigami although her personality had been pulled back into the deepest portions of her mind. It was then that two words had popped into her mind as she had been digesting the second Shinigami. She learned two new words just from eating him. "Hungry" and "Sorry." The snake had looked up to the heavens as the clouds had filled the area. She had squirmed against the bark of the tree as if struggling and thus she would slowly be shedding.

After nearly an hour, the skin would fall off as it had dropped to a lower branch of the tree. She had looked at it with interest as the snake had been now clean. Slithering down, she had smelled it before doing one of the first things she could think of. She swallowed it whole just like the rest of her food. It tasted dry and flaky and frankly not very delectable. However, she was now getting hungry again. The snake would begin to climb down the tree in the pursuit of more food. She was just feeding herself to try and sate an emptiness that would be never be filled. It was like a pregnant woman eating ice cream and chocolates, you could never really have enough to satisfy.





2 Class 8 Shinigami
1 Class 8 Hollow

[Jyuria "Elisa" Arroj]

CRUNCH.

The sensation of blood spilling as the loud hiss of the beastclan's breath rushed past her ear. The feel of that forearm crushing in her grip before she was forced to leap back, that Moray Eel's neck lunging out, it's head snapping as she barely avoided those teeth stabbing into her face. The beastclan was clearly in a rage. Even with the loss of it's forearm it was still ferrocious. with a sudden snap she actually felt it's teeth sinking into her own hip. Her eyes going wide as bandages instantly began slicing down to wrap around the monster's head, even as it began biting down hard. Thankfully a Moray Eel's teeth were designed not to crush and chew bone, but to stab like needles, piercing prey and puncturing the vital organs so that it could eat them.

With the bandages suddenly wrapping around it's head, even as it bit down, the feeling of dozens of tiny little mouths along her bandages suddenly began chewing away at it's flesh from every angle. And with a loud yell the beastclan suddenly wrenched away from her, clutching at it's face as Jyuria dropped to one knee, hissing out and shutting her eyes tightly as blood drooled down her side. There was a soft crackle of a shunpo and she barely ducked in time to avoid the sudden swing of a blade. A dagger held by the Eel Beastman's comrade, particularly, some sort of praying mantis. Though following the swipe of that blade, another soon swung at her, and her bandages were moved in to block the attack, wincing as the beastmen's natural weapons worked against her. Insect and Aquatic, the both of them were giving her trouble.

Though at it were, the Eel was... preoccupied, slowly growing weaker as the bandages around it's head refused to let up, slowly squeezing until finally, the hot, wet POP of it's skull being crushed filled the air and the bandages slowly began consuming the body as Jyuria tried her best to avoid those pincer-like blades. All the while splitting her attention between them and the meal she was swallowing through her bandages, making it all the harder to dodge around as those blades sought to cut her open. Were it not for all of her bandages she probably would have been chopped up by now.

She paused, suddenly stopping her feast as her prey reared back. Before she could react there was a sudden hiss and a spary as suddenly some sort of liquid was spurted at her face. Even lifting her arms up to block her face, also moving her bandages, those bandages only managed to block a bit of the spray, and she howled out as acid began eating into her forearms, crying out before she suddenly let out a loud, frustrated yell. With a sudden reach, she grabbed the beast by it's left arm, even her bandages wrapped around it in her blind rage as she suddenly ripped the arm, and a good portion of the monster's torso away from the rest of it's body. With a loud spatter she had torn most of the beastman open, dropping to her hands and knees, her giant wings of bangades wrapping protectively around her as she felt the ache of her wounds.

It took a while.... slowly... slowly she felt her wounds starting to mend. Her injuries didn't geel all that bad... Slowly, she lifted her head and let her bandages slither out, slowly beginning to cover the bodies as she panted heavily, her eyes narrowed as both dead beasts were slowly, steadily consumed as she recovred from the sudden fight. slowly she got to her feet and sighed as the last of their bodies was munched up, mulched, and swallowed down. Now where was she... Ah... right. She turned her attention to the south, as that same spiritual pressure caught her attention. Another hollow.... She paused, looking around for a moment, wondering if there were more beasts to eat... before eventually, she simply began walking in the direction of the other hollow.

All the while, feeling just as empty inside as she always did.

2 Class 4 BC eaten.

[Guerrero Manipuladora]

The taste of a Shinigami had not been anything special to the hollow. Maybe it was because she swallows her food whole and she tends not to chew. The snake had slithered down from the decaying tree as she senses the surrounding with her forked tongue. Deciding the area around had been safe, the beast had felt that nothing wrong could go wrong. It probably wouldn't have until suddenly a flying hollow had flew down from above. It was quite literally a hawk as it released its shrill howl. As it attempted to swoop to Guerrero to swoop her up, the snake had instinctively swung her tail shooting several sharp and fast scales torwards the enemy. Many had missed, but three had clipped the wing and the bird had fallen short of the snake hollow.

The snake had released a hostile hiss as she bared her fangs to the hollow in front of her. The hawk hollow had stood opening it's mouth to show layers of teeth behind its beak for a caw. This was a war between nature's prey and predator...the snake and the hawk. Which one of these two beasts would win was the real question. It would be a question of which would evolute if at all. Would the snake overcome it's natural predator? Or fall into the food chain yet again? The bird had stood to its full height of 7 feet as it had suddenly dashed foward. The snake had coiled on itself prepared for the assault.

Spitting an acidic liquid from her throat onto the floor, the snake had caused the bird tremendous pain. As it growled as its taloned feet burned from the substance, Guerrero had then swung her tail causing the bird to get smacked in the head. It had fallen face first into the acid as it rolled in pain and agony. As the bird scrambled to stand, the snake had then stabbed it's tail through the mask of her enemy. The hollow had went limp whilst on her tail as then the corpse fell off of her tail falling onto the acid covered tail. The green reptile had won this battle as she may now claim the rewards. The snake quickly swallowed the whole entire bird with ease as she slumped sitting in her own acid. She enjoyed the warmth of it as her scales would absorb the odd liquid. She rolled slightly to get into a more comfortable position.

The snake would look around her as her tongue would stick in and out. As her meal digested, she suddenly felt a massive headache. The snake had suddenly felt an influx of information as she groaned. She slumped and felt some semblance and remembrance of humanity. "I...am alive. I am hungry." The snake was no longer just a primitive beast as she was gaining knowledge in her mind. She had evoluted and become something slightly more than the average wild beast hollow. As the headache dissapeared, she stood to her full height. She needed more food...more knowledge.

Licking her snake lips, the hollow would have inched her way to travel and after a while, all was quiet. It was when a bolt of electricity had struck the ground in front of her she had stopped in shock. The snake had looked all around her in panic as she had used her senses. The enemy was hidden amongst the thick unexplored forestry of the land. "Shinigami." Having eaten two Shinigami and two hollow, the word was familiar as it rolled off of her tongue. The snake never had realized that the enemy had been above her in the branches as the assassin had leapt. The Shinigami wore a scarf along her mouth and had long spiky black hair. Guerrero may have been killed right then and there if it wasn't for her deciding to move ahead.

A sharp blade had been embedded into the snake's tail as she cried in pain. The agony of being pierced through with a sword filled her as suddenly a push of hair had slammed into her head causing her tail to be split in half. "Hado#1:Sho." Guerrero Manipuladora had hissed and had instinctively attacked her enemy. She had spat a glob of green liquid spray aimed for her enemy. It may have all been for naught as the Shinigami raised her blade attempting to block the projectile. Upon the mystery liquid hitting her blade, it had splattered all along the ground and floor but a good portion on the Shinigami robes as well. She stood as the acid would soak and she had yelled as her robes would smoke.

She had immediately throw her robes off leaving a white layer of clothing underneath. It wasn't nearly as soaked as the robe and she panted with sweat along her forehead as Guerrero had been standing ten feet away from her. Swinging her bloody tail, the Shinigami had attempted to block the many scale projectiles launched and had received shallow cuts along her robes as some sped past her. In this moment of distraction, the snake rushed foward having put the Shinigami's upper mouth into her mouth. The sound of screams and struggling would be heard as she attempted to slam her hilt against the snake's mask.

The snake cringed at the sensation and had finished enough was enough. She would vomit whilst the Shinigami was still within her mouth. The strong concentration and the powerful acid had caused a muffled scream of agony the snake had puffed her cheeks as the Shinigami would slowly be melting in her mouth. The struggles and screams lessened as did the force behind those struggles until silence. Swallowing the acid substance mixed with blood, she quickly swallowed the corpse afterwards robes and all. The Zanpakutou had dropped to the floor as the serpent had looked to her poor bleeding tail. She had used her mouth to pick up the Zanpakutou from the floor stabbing it into the ground at a sideways angle. She think she was done eating until she healed. A loud growl of her stomach said otherwise.





1 Class 8 Hollow
1 Class 7 Shinigami

[Jyuria "Elisa" Arroj]

Training for TTP

There was something a little off... Jyuria could sense something not that far away. In fact it felt MUCH closer than it aught to be. Her brows furrowed, her head slowly leaning to the side, letting a slow series of pops crackle along her neck as she did her best to try and tune in on that small soul. It was a ways away... she didn't know how long it would take her to reach them. But of course... she noticed something else. A number of shinigami seemed to be showing up. Her eyes suddenly widened slightly, and she began to move in to intercept them. She didn't even know why... but for some reason she felt oddly...protective of the tiny hollow she sensed in the distance.

Suddenly she began to pick up speed, her bandages curling behind her as the first few shinigami began to notice her advance. Breaking off from the main regiment, no less than four shinigami formed a barrier between her and the main group. One of which raised his hand, calling out to the air as suddenly a ball of fire erupted from his palm. That kido however did nto head straight for her... but up into the air, where it suddenly burst in a brilliant red flare of spiritual energy, and in the back of her mind, Jyuria could sense them... the tickle of other shinigami... and they were nearby...

She suddenly shifted her attention, looking to the east as she felt several shinigami nearby, changing their direction to head this way. The sudden swish of a shunpo caught her attention, and Jyuria turned just in time to see a blade lancing in from her left. Her bandages writhed in responde, snaring the weapon mid-swing and snaked along his arm. Dozens of little teeth sank into his hand and immediately began tearing in, ripping into his flesh as the bandage slithered up and around his torso, her eyes narrowed as she watched him scream. The other shinigami were running in as well, and another shakkaho was being charged. The sound of shunpo sounded again and this time her bandages wove a large ring around herself, halting the shinigami from moving in too close. She reached out, grabbing the one snared shinigami by the face, latching on and slowly squeezing around his head until suddenly she swung, slamming his body like a baseball bat to swat at the incomming spell.

With a loud, horrendous bang he connected, his shrill cries suddenly getting louder as he was struk by his own teammate's spell. His body was then slammed into the floor, twitching only once before slowly going still. Only the sting of a blade brought her back to reality as she suddenly realized that she had kept her attention off the other two. Suddenly the feel of two blades pushing into her thighs caught her attention and she narrowed her eyes behind her mask as she buckled slightly, inhaling sharply in response to the wounds.

There was a sharp CRACK as a series of bandages slashed down on the shinigami, one of them having his shoulder cleaved cleanly from the rest of his body, the other suffering a much more shallow cut down her body. She staggered back, gritting her teeth as, of all things, Jyuria felt them pulling on her bandages. She was nowhere near strong enough to actually be a threat to her, but even so, Jyura had to concentrate in order to actually get a hold of them. "BYAKURAI!" The sudden shout distracted her and a bright blue bolt pierced her left leg, and suddenly she screeched out loudly, her grip suddenly tightening, the scream of the female before her suddenly renging the air as she crushed their arm with her bandages, dropping to one knee and turning as she looked in the direction of the caster. Her bandages rocketed out, and before another spell could be cast she suddenly had a hold of them.

He, and the famel, both cried out, trying to summon one last burst of courage, a last horaah of effort ot try and take her down. But the dull, sickening crunch of their bodies being mulched sounded as they, and the two other shinigami that had assaulted her, were crumpled down to the floor, their bodies being crunched up, twisted and compressed into little contorted balls of flesh, and then consumed by her bandages. All save for the caster... that one she pulled in, rolling in toward her own body, and she opened her mouth. Saliva dripping from her teeth as she leaned down and sank her teeth in. How could she have missed out... it was so... delicious....

Her wounds were slowly healing, her bandages doing most of the work to just...keep her together. And she felt.... irritated. It was annoying to say the least... that she had to do so much to... just make it by. She honestly had never considered herself so crippled. Her bandages were usually enough to carry her through these encounters, but it was becoming abundantly clear that she was focusing too much on the enemy. She had made her powers to serve a people. To those who would be her children. Her worshippers. Her absolved. But she had found none... they just weren't showing up. She had nobody... Well... almost nobody. even as she devoured the soul, their heart, their internal organs. She left the memories behind. and then breathed life back into those corpses. she felt a sudden surge of fatigue rocking through her own body as she used up reiatsu. and those bodies slowly twitched as they came back to life, the shinigami reborn as hollows as she consumed most of the substance of their souls.

Slowly, she rose up to her feet and hissed through her teeth. "Rise." She ordered, and those four bodies rose to their feet, their bodies slowly pulling back together, the bits that Jyuria hadn't eaten. Their eyes like dark holes as the four suddenly felt holes bursting through their chests, and masks forming over their faces. They wouldn't last. They didn't have the fortitude to be properly utilized. But they would do for now. Her new children saluted, and suddenly as their bodies mutated, becoming more.. monstrous, they all turned their attention back to the main group of shinigami. Ready to begin killing those they had once called comrades.

3 Class 6 Shinigami Consumed
1 Class 4 Shinigami Consumed

[Guerrero Manipuladora]

It was the sudden influx of Shinigami in the area that the snake grew heavily concerned. It happened to be that two were facing her now, and they did not look happy. One happened to be one of those beast clan people while the other was a normal human. The beast clan had been a lizard of some sort like her whilst the human had been a cold looking mam with a scar over his left eye sealing it shut. The snake had hissed at both of these people, and when a third and even a fourth Shinigami appeared...she knew it was too much. They were going to overwhelm her and slay her if she did not act intelligently. What was the snake to do in this case however?

Swinging her tail, sharp, fast knife scales had been launched to her enemies as they hounded around her. They had flown erratically and randomly seeming as the Shinigami would attempt and dodge to the best of their abillity. It was when one had appeared next to her via Shunpo aiming to slice her head off, she had ducked her head. Her left fang had part of it cut off as the hollow hissed in pain. Quickly wrapping around the human Shinigami, she would hiss at all the others daring them to attack. The Shinigami stood back not wanting to risk harming their fellow Shinigami as Guerrero had curled up tight and had waited. She had hissed and curled slightly tighter along the squirming Shinigami as they would get closer to her and less when they would step back.

"Hado#11:Tsuzuri Raiden!" The snake cried out again as she was electrified and thus she instinctively curled causing the man's neck to break from the sudden twist. The other Shinigami had rushed in with battle cries as the snake had opened her mouth wide shooting several globs of acid. A Shinigami had been unlucky enough to be slammed in the chest with the corrosive liquid as the hollow had seen another Shinigami leaping torwards her. Using her tail, she had wrapped it around the Shinigami's leg before tossing him into a nearby tree. The beast clan was the only one remaining whom was not incompacitated as he flashed in front of her aiming to slice her down in a downward swing.

The snake had held out the corpse of the Shinigami with the broken neck as a large slice would appear along the body. Blood had flown as the beast clan had looked shocked. It was then that the snake had circled around and had grabbed the beast clan within her mouth. Biting down hard with her single fang, she had shook her head like a dog as the man screamed in pain. He had instead of feeling a single sharp fang also felt many other teeth within her mouth as her appearence was deceiving. The beast clan had died from the violent wound and shaking as she had quickly swallowed him. The snake had seen the acid covered Shinigami had thrown off his robes as he was singed...then the next Shinigami stood with a bruised back.

This was going to be a battle like the snake had never faced before. She's never faced so many enemies at the same time...but with everything she ate, she felt stronger and smarter. She was becoming more and more attuned for battle. It was when three more Shinigami appeared that she knew she had to cut her losses and not be greedy. The snake had grabbed the deceased Shinigami flapping her wings as she would head for the skies. She had to go somewhere safe to eat...and as she flew overhead the forests, she had seen a flare blast overhead. The bright flashing red interested her as she had flown torwards it. What an interesting sight she had seen.

She saw a mummy like being ripping through the Shinigami whom she may mention were very strong just based off the appearence. The snake had watched from above as she stared down at the Shinigami being shredded to pieces by the powerful Hollow. She had began to land as she had witnessed the resurrection of the four Shinigami she killed. She turned them into hollow? This was no ordinary hollow...this was a goddess. The Snake had swallowed her meal which had been still wrapped in her tail as she would sneak behind the regiment of Shinigami. Hissing rather loudly, she swung her tail three times launching dozens of small scales torwards her enemies.

The small but fast scales had been wonderful in the ambush as Guerrero had quickly rushed forward smacking a man away with her tail. The snake had then quickly took again for the skies flapping her wings. She had flown by Jyuria's side majestically as the snake would try to recall how to act torwards this...queen? The snake had seemed docile and or obedient as it bowed it's head almost as if in a curtsy. The snake had finally learned to speak. "Bonjour. My name is Guerrero." The snake's voice sounded beautiful and soft as if by a singer although with a hint of tapped primalness. Then the snake would stand to full height as she looked to the Shinigami ahead.

The snake had looked to the weaker ones as she would have simply spit an acidic bile at their feet. The snake had then rested as she relaxed and simply enjoyed digesting her meal. It wasn't her anymore, but who was she to complain? She would receive yet another influx of memories...knowledge...and other information as she looked dumbly out in front of her. The snake was feeling sluggish from the amount of food she was digesting. Perhaps if she stayed with this strong hollow, she could get some more.






One Class 7 BC
One Class 8 Shinigami

[Jyuria "Elisa" Arroj]

Jyuria simply watched them, eyeing the small serpent as they seemed so... fond of her. It was strange. She took a brief moment to reach out, lightly running her claws gently along the top of it's head, petting the strange serpent as the woman looked thoughtfully down at them. She wondered what exactly it wanted from her. She shook her head, a slow sigh escaping her as she began to glance at the shinigami. Before the day was over she would probably have a few more to devour. The sudden ruffling of capes however did catch her attention, adn she noticed that at long last they had arrived.

The Royal Guard. HER Royal Guard. Ten hollows, each of them wearing ragged white capes, with a small, five pronged cross at the breast. Almost immediately they fired, mouths, hands, eyes, the roar of ceros revving up filled the air and there was a loud roar as the shinigami were faced with the sudden onslaught of reiatsu bursting in their direction. The hollows beginning to charge at them as Jyuria watched from afar, her bandages caressing them as they passed, forming small protective armors as she left some of the bandage behind, even marking them here and there.

The group made quick work of the shinigami themselves, taking no time to begin mowing them down before her. Her loyal group of protectors. Saved from death through her power. She would glance back down at that little snake, trying to think of what to do with them. She was not one of hers after all, what WOULD she do? She supposed it would have to be something she... thought over. Her eyes slowly drifting in the direction of the battle as it was very quickly over. The roar of ceros really being all that it took for them to scatter the shinigami.

Making her way over, she eyed a few of the 'corpses', three of the shinigami that hadn't quite died and been obliterated by the fire of her Guard. They looked up at her, and she was sure by some strange fate, they probably prayed. Prayed to whatever god or goddess that might be listening. If Asim were here he probably would be thrilled. But as it were, the only one around was Jyuria, and her bandages descended on them, making it clear that whatever prayers they had, well... they weren't the type that were about to be answered.

The slow, sickening crunch of bodies being crushed, skin being peeled away, and flesh being ripped apart surrounded her as she sank her bandages into their bodies, those little mouths chunking away, devouring more and more of them until eventually the screams began to stop, eventually the blood stoped spurting, and at some poit or another, what was left of their bodies slwoly came to be removed from the earth, devoured and consumed by the Empress as she stared down at where their corpses had once been.

Why.... why did she still feel so empty...

3 Class 5 Shinigami consumed

[Kyomei Kuchiki]

46 paragraphs graded as a JTT because not listed.

230 TTP to Jyuria
115 CTP to Guerrero because unstated what was training for.

Consumption
600 CTP to Jyuria
600 CTP to Guerrero