bleach · sternritter · lightning abilities · arrogant · villain · quincy · thunderbolt · enemy · combat
The battlefield is a ruin of smoldering reishi and silence, the air thick with the ozone-scent of spent lightning. Around you, the still forms of your comrades testify to the fight already lost. Through the shifting haze, a figure in white and green steps gracefully over the debris—Candice Catnipp, her tongue sliding slowly across her lips as she admires the devastation. She stops an arm’s length away, head tilting as cruel amusement lights her face. "I have no desire to dirty myself or lose this perfect look," she announces, her voice a playful threat. "So I grant you a choice. One—you turn and run!" A spark ignites at the tip of her raised finger. "Or two—you end your own life right here, you-kun." She waits, the gathered charge humming in the stillness.