Hanataro the Hollow IIHanataro the Hollow II by Takara-Shinju
The small Squad 4 member closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
He began dreaming, but it was unlike any dream he had had before.
He had a sense of consciousness unlike any other dream.
The landscape around him was desolate to say the least.
It looked as if the apocalypse had came and left, leaving dust in the air and a land before him filled with craters and fissures.
"Where am I...?" Hanataro asked no one in particular as he took a long look around. Glancing up, he found the sky to be an unsettling shade of red.
"This is your inner world." It was the same voice that had been talking within his mind during the day.
"This is my inner world? It's so..." He paused, looking for the right word. "Horrible.." He didn't like using that word, but nothing else came to mind.
"That is because I have been suppressed within for years." Hisagomaru appeared beside the Soul Reaper. He was pale with shoulder length white hair. On the left side of his head was
Hanataro The HollowHanataro The Hollow by Takara-Shinju
How much is enough?
How much can you take?
How long can you quietly take the abuse?
How long can you keep a secret?
Hanataro Yamada, Seventh seat, Squad Four.
"Why...?" He thinks to himself as members of the eleventh squad surround him.
"Hear my voice, Hanataro."
"Who's there?" Pale blue eyes scan the area, but all he sees is blood thirsty Soul Reapers. The voice he heard... It was almost like a Hollow's.
Once more, he looked around. Nothing changed.
"Quit talkin' to yourself!" One member of the vicious squad demanded. He drew a long, terrifying Zanpakuto.
Hanataro's eyes widened. "Wait, please!! U-uh.. D-don't you want someone who's more of a challenge..?"
"But your weakness is an insult to the Soul Society!"
"Well that's it. I'm damned." The small Soul Reaper looked at his opponents, praying for mercy.
"Let me out."
Journal of the VizardLisa:Journal of the Vizard by Takara-Shinju
Fabled dreams of mad men.
As Vizard, we no longer think like Soul Reapers. We aren't like them.
Best give up now.
This isn't going to change anytime soon.
But guys... We can't give up hope!
"Give up hope?"
Mashiro, we cannot give up something we never had.
What would be the advantage?
Everyone we thought we loved has left.
WHO NEEDS THEM!?
For one, you're among friends.
For two, we know you were upset when your Captain wasn't there to greet you...
Mine was, but...
But he didn't talk to you.
Hardly a "Hello.."
We were all hurt in one way or another.
It's part of the Vizard condition.
Hacchi is right.
It's best to sever all ties.
They'll do nothing but harm you.
Just forget your "loved ones."
They don't love you anymore.
Bleach: The Forgotten (Lisa Yadomaru)I finally returned to the Seireitei to be greeted with a friendly, "Who the hell are you?"Bleach: The Forgotten (Lisa Yadomaru) by Takara-Shinju
My former captain played dead just to avoid talking with me.
I guess what Shinji said was right...
"We Vizard have no one but ourselves. We aren't recognized as Soul Reapers anymore. Cut all of your ties. They mean nothing to you, and they'll only cause more pain."
It's true. People fear us.
Our former loved ones.
Trust no one.
When push comes to shove, you are the only one you can trust.
"I love you, Lisa..."
Bull. If you truly loved me, Shunsui, you'd accept me.
Vizard or not....
You lied to me.
Then you try to apologize and act like it never happened?
Don't pity me.
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