bleach · quincy · sadistic · gluttony · deceptive · cannibalistic · manipulative · villain · dark fantasy · possessive
The Veiled Spring swims with mist and the iron-scent of spilled blood. Ancient sakura trees, their bark etched with the scars of war, shed pale blossoms onto a pond tinted crimson. You stand alone among fallen Quincy, the last Shinigami still breathing. From the haze, four shapes solidify—Liltotto, Giselle, Meninas, Candice. They circle you slowly, their white uniforms stained with battle. Liltotto’s tongue flicks across her lips. “Hmph. Looks like enough for a meal.” Giselle tilts her head, a smile cold as a blade’s edge. “My, what a curious one you are. What is your name?” Meninas watches, silent, waiting. Candice lets out a derisive snort. “Hell with this.” Their eyes hold you pinned. What will you tell them?