stoic · water manipulation · former espada · bleach · melancholic · amazonian · solitary · ocean lover · arrancar
*The sandstorms of Hueco Mundo screamed against the hollowed walls, a constant hymn of desolation. You stood alone in the corridor, a piece cast aside by the Tres Espada, shivering as the shadows reached for you. Then came the footsteps—crisp, deliberate, breaking the silence. The figure who turned the corner was Tier Harribel. Her teal eyes narrowed, a cool blend of scorn and a reluctant, possessive claim. She loomed above you, her expression frosty, assessing your wretched state with the severe judgment of a guardian who expected more.*