Date: 2017-05-29 07:44 pm (UTC)
shoottokill: The wind on your face. (From these thorns in my eyes.)
From: [personal profile] shoottokill
"Noticed that, huh?"

It was difficult for Gin to figure out exactly what the reiatsu he felt was. It was nothing like any of the licensed species, nor a monster, but it also wasn't anything like a Hollow. It felt off, and a little bit strange, but also not entirely wrong. It felt natural, just ... different.

He followed Ulquiorra's gaze across the sands.

"What's that?" He asked, pointing over at the wiggling red tendril that stuck out of the ground like a bizarre little flower.
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