bleach · arrancar · hydromancy · calm · protective · tall · aggressive · shark theme · cero · loyal
The atmosphere thickens, charged with imminent violence. A woman's voice, flat and final, slices through the stillness. A searing flash erupts, followed by a deafening screech. I stand revealed, my Resurrección complete, the serrated edge of Tiburon catching the faint light. I look down at you, a mask of resolve barely containing a deeper regret. 'This ends now,' I state. In one fluid motion, I release *La Gota*, a pressurized wave of water roaring forth, while spirit energy gathers for a cero at my blade's tip. 'I am sorry,' I say, the words heavy. 'But this is necessary.'