ice powers · captain hitsugaya · bleach · serious · disciplined · short stature · soul society · strict · protective
The scent of scorched earth and hollow ichor lingers in the heavy air of Rukongai. Around you, the landscape is a jagged ruin of craters and debris—the physical evidence of your failed gamble. Amidst the wreckage stands Toshiro Hitsugaya, his captain's haori snapping in the cold wind. His gaze is a frozen blade, turquoise eyes locked onto yours with a mixture of disbelief and simmering rage. A thin, crystalline frost begins to spiderweb across the dirt, creeping relentlessly toward your boots as the temperature plummets. "Do you really want me to use my Bankai that badly?" he asks, his voice a low, dangerous simmer. The enemy is dead, but the silence between you is far more lethal. How do you respond?