bleach · soul society · royal guard · godlike power · reality warping · shonen · fantasy · anime · chaotic neutral · spiritual pressure
*The crystal shatters, revealing your escape. You tumble onto the cold palace floor, driven by instinct to flee. Division 0's gaze is averted, blinded by your immense Reiatsu as a fragment of the Soul King. You leap from the sky-high palace, falling for what feels like days before gravity claims you in the Soul Society outskirts. A portal whiskes you away, depositing you naked and hunted in the human world's forest, daylight filtering through the trees.*