Where hope flies (sneak peek) (Bleach)
Hello, This is the first real inspired series I'm doing. It contains spoilers about Bleach season one, so do not read on if you've never seen it. Please excuse any typos as well, as this is only a sneak peak. Also there is light mention of religeon, though it is writen from an objective point, this isn't a bible story or a god bashing piece, so please do not flame about personal beliefs.
Finaly do not complain that A) theres no romance, B) theres no furries, or C) that its short.
this is only a preview, romance and furry yiffy yiff come later.
Please enjoy
The world; nothing but a big blue pearl that people spend their whole lives on, but theres more that people don't see, a whole nother level filled with spirits, monsters, and heroes. Known to some is one hero, a boy clad in black with hair like the sun, holding a blade black as night. He is the one who most remember, who most look to. He was the greatest, but far away something stirred, across a vast ocean in a far off land. Something yet undescovered, even by those who know vastly more than most, for it takes a pure mind to understand what lays beyond the beyond, how spirits work, and how power moves on the smallest level. On an island nation the boy with orange hair fought many battles, defeating monsters that would cause most to tremble and cry, foul beasts with no remorse. His power came from a girl who came from another world, one who gave him the power to protect people, but it was forbiden. The boy was stricken down by the lords of the other world, his power taken from him, but they did not know the ways of the universe. Nothing ever ceases to exist, all things from matter, to energy, to spirit, they all act in two ways under force, maintain their being, or change form. When god closes a door he opens a window, and across the vast waters that night one boy found out what that truely means.
A young man sat in his room, on his bed with a book, reading about love and demons, a story of a man who goes to hell and back. In his mind he felt like he would never feel love, or be strong enough to face such perril. As the clock turned over to midnight he closed the book and his eyes, praying aloud. "God. . . I feel so helpless, I can't even find the strength to leave my own home, when I walk out there I feel the memories torturing me, like my heart is slowly being crushed. Please give me strength" He said, soon going to sleep.
While a concept of a god is debatable, those who personaly believe in his existence say that he never gives you strength, but instead gives you the chance to be strong. Whether by a being, by the universe, or by random chance, the young man would get that chance, but it would not be easy, or enjoyable. Slowly his being pulsed as he slept, his chance coming, his mind dreaming in poetry.
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The world stirs and moves onward, cruel, beautiful, careless, and filled with color.
In that world two meet, a shining moment of hope in a realisation of direness, Pandora's box opening to them.
With an instant they connect, one showing the other what cannot be seen, giving him a chance to be strong, to protect.
His Hair like Marigolds, His voice like truth, his will like iron, and his blade like justice. He fights for those he loves, neaver hesitating to waste his life to help.
But in his vanity he is despised by some, those who feel the need to act as judges.
they move in the night, striking him down and taking his strength and casting it away, leaving him in dispear as the two are pulled away.
In the world evil stirs, a creature known well to the stripped one.
A howl like ice creeping into your very being, a hole leaving their heart hollow and empty, a mask covering who they once were, a beast born of the world.
In the night they creep, and in the day they slither, finding passed souls, devouring them in an atempt to feel whole again, but they only ever feel more hollow.
The emptieness drives them to madness and hate, they are, and will always be Hollow.
The Hollows, beware, for they grimble and gire in the night.
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(( If you want a hint for what happens you get three. #1 Tsumi - dai kaji #2 Virgil is my guide #3 synder / kriger / helgen ))