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Post by genocide on Nov 30, 2010 21:08:28 GMT 1
Evil, power, money, murder, rape, and stealing are merely words to a hollow. They hold no power over them. They have no conscious what-so-ever. They don't give a damn what going on in the human world. On the politicization grounds to the simple daily life things. In all, it means very little to them. The only word that means anything to a hollow is the word hunger. When a hollow says this six letter word, it means another human was going to die or a soul reaper in the near future.
Those former old words in life would mean something would only mean thing to a new-born hollow who barely had a taste on a soul, or barely felt the boredom in death. Never, able to move on past grudges. The amount of hollows was proof of this. Even a thousand-year old hollow could never move on. Feng, was one of these hollows. Living an exactly 200 years today in death. His body no where close to that he was alive. He couldn't even remember what he had looked like anymore.
After 200 years, personality wise he has not change at all. Being very demanding to others. Making sure he had lesser servants to do his bidding. If he had gotten bored with them, he would do just he would in life. He would rip them apart just because it pleased him. Being the form of a Gillain for so long. Only because he didn't wish to evolve yet. He didn't felt the need too. Though, recently some of the upper hollows been moving on his turf. Being at this level he is unable to push back.
Feng, in front of him was the former body of a hollow. One of his former servants. Feng had eaten him to help his own evolutions. “Cursing servant. So weak that he didn't even more me an inch to my next stage”, yelled Feng frustrated. His ribbons were soak in the color of red. “All of this sand...Now that I think about it, not much of a turf. All it is, just endless sand. However, controlling these lesser hollows is very amusing. Making them bring me humans for my meals”, Feng thought out loud.
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Post by Agudo on Nov 30, 2010 21:33:45 GMT 1
Feng, was... temperamental. The monster tended to do as he pleased when he pleased. And if that included shooting the messenger... well there was little anyone could do to stop him. Thankfully, today Agudo was more of a delivery boy. A delivery boy, how he had fallen! As a human he had been a master of his own fate... even if his death hadn’t been one of his choice... but at least he had done as he pleased when he pleased. Here... he did the bidding of the monster before him! Still, it was better than nothing... if he hadn’t done as he was bidden by Feng, he probably would have been dead already... and that wasn’t something that Agudo really wanted.
He dropped the bleeding human onto the ground allowing his reiatsu to dissolve around the still struggling form. The human had looked quite like a bug all wrapped up by a spider. Although picturing himself the spider was a petty conceit right now. He had once created webs that spanned across the world... now he couldn’t even keep his own catch. To say that Agudo wanted more was an understatement, he wanted to be able to crush this Gillain would please him oh so much... but there was something about it that was different. Something that Agudo couldn’t figure out... he didn’t know wnough about this world yet, but he would learn. Even if he had to cling to the bastard to do it.
”And we are very amused to bring these humans to you, it is the pleasure we hold dear to our hearts.” he let the irony drip into his voice for the last word. They had no hearts, and he supposed, no one really minded. ”And as always, you asked for humans to dull your hunger and these lesser hollows leap to do as you ask.” He kicked the human foreward, carefull not to kill her or hit her stomach... he didn’t want her to die before Feng could kill her. And he didn’t want the baby inside her to die too quick either.
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Post by genocide on Nov 30, 2010 22:02:55 GMT 1
Feng-Xian was not in the best of moods today. Even though it had happen almost five hours ago, that blasted Arrancer was still on Feng nervs. How he came here, demand HIM, to do anything. Feng of course refuse. He had almost got himself killed and manage to get away from him. However, if the Arrancer wanted to chase him and take Feng down. He would have. Being only here on that bastard whim! Feng was about to kick the sand until he looked over and saw one of his lesser hollows. It would seem he had done exactly he was told and bring Feng his meal. If this was a normal day, Feng would dive in and eat it soul. However, today it was all just anger! Feng raised his ribbons and about to slice the human apart.
However, he had stopped himself. He maybe dead, but he did learn a lesson in life not to get too greedy. “Take the human as you please. I am no mood for even the sight of food,” said Feng bitterly. Feng, looked down at the human and notice Agudo did well today. He had basically priced two for the price of one! None the less, Feng was still not in the mood for it. Feng popped his neck for a moment. “Agudo, I think I shall take some the necessary steps into my evolution. I am tired of this waste land, and did merely run from an Arrancer when they feel like showing their ugly faces, said Feng. Feng looked around into the same more. Letting his eyes gazed upon it all. “For that to happen for me to fully take control I will also need you to evolve as well. So you got my permission to evolve,” said Feng trying to came himself down.
Feng thought into the future. How he would change things. How he would change the waste lands with soul reapers being his slaves. Hollows whipping their backs, while upper hollows whipping their backs! After all, the lesser you are, the more shitted on you get! Feng look over at the horizon and see a hollow. He saw it was a newborn hollow unsure what this land is exactly. Feng eye glow bright red for a moment “Cero”. A red beam fly toward, straight to the unlucky hollow. Feng laugh in his amusement. “HAHAHA, stupid hollow! Should have came and see me first. Getting MY permission to even look around here!” Feng mood was finally starting to settle down a bit.
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Post by Agudo on Nov 30, 2010 22:20:25 GMT 1
His...permission? Permission! To evolve! Of all the! ... Agudo was just glad that his mask didn’t actually show his emotions. It was all he could do to stop his body from revealing his anger. He was however distracted when the woman he had presented stirred to consciousness. He stepped forward, his leg piercing her chest, killing her before she could upset Feng once more. He took her soul, feeding on it quickly humbly accepting this... gift. He did the same with the unborn child... though it’s soul was weak and it wasn’t exactly much of a meal.
He watched as Feng took his anger out on a passing hollow, glad that the creature had appeared at such an opportune time, Agudo would not have liked to be the focus of Fengs rage. The hollow had an unhealthy obsession with control... well, unhealthy for anyone who wasn’t him anyway. If only this hollow had a little more sense and a little more tact... then again, that might be even more dangerous for Agudo.
Despite being furious at being given permission to evolve... in another way he was grateful. It would make his life easier. But, he wasn’t exactly sure why Feng would wish Agudo to evolve as well... as far as he could see Agudo would either serve as competition for Feng... or perhaps just prey. Neither would be good for Agudo unless he was in a better position. ”You are gracious in granting me such permission... but I would ask why. Surely one as lowly as myself would be little use to you. As it is now, you could easily do anything I could, I am merely a convenience for you.” He stepped back, leving the woman’s remains and kneeling down in proper respect, hoping he would get an answer instead of condemnation.
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Post by genocide on Dec 1, 2010 1:07:20 GMT 1
Feng was growing tired. Both physically tired of feeling sleepy, and tired mentally of seeing this land as it is. “The answer is quit simple. I would need a good servant telling my other servants what to do once I make Espada. As I keep going up the rankings you shall as well behind me going up. Giving me the support I need from below. Be honor to have this position. It means I will not eat you, and the last one who had this position was when I was alive. I had him killed once I found he was sleeping with my wife”, said Feng laughing about the whole ordeal. Feng-Xian still remembers that day. How he felt the rage, the anger, and wanting blood. However now, it didn't matter at all. He could less. Feng start to move into the nearby cave of where he goes to rest from time to time. Inside of the cave was a lot of greed could be seen.
Treasure, diamonds, jewels, golden carpets, and a golden chair. None of these things did a hollow needed. Most would find it useless, however old habits die-hard. Legato sat in his golden chair throne. Feng, for a moment went into deep thought. How would he go from here? Evolving, that was simple. Feng, knew the process. However, he was gonna need more support. Not just from one hollow, even if he had a lot of lesser hollows, but a bunch of weak ones would do him no good. One good decent hollow and making him strong is only step one. Fend figure he would need to build his name up besides in wasteland. Feng-Xian finally came into an idea of his next plan. “We need to head to the human world and kill some soul reapers.
Make one soul reaper into my servant to keep an eye on the soul society, and make even a quincy under me. Just for my entertain. I shall make him jump up and down like a monkey. HAHAHA,” laughed Fen-Xian on the though it of. Feng stand up and made his way through the cave. “Everything in mind is set, carrying them out should come soon, however once I feel more energize.” Feng-Xian use his ribbons to grab some gold bars. One thing about humans that never change and that is greed. Technology change, but crime has not. Feng figure he would make a human do his bidding for some gold bars. It normally entertain him for a little while. Feng-Xian then put the bar back down.
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Post by Agudo on Dec 1, 2010 2:02:21 GMT 1
Insane... he had to be. Hundreds of years in this position must have pushed him over the edge... either that or he had always been this way. Agudo hoped it was the later... he had no intention of becoming quite so... odd. But for the meantime, it would be in his best interests to please Feng. Even if the hollow wasn’t lying about eating him... well, presumably Feng wouldn’t eat him any time soon. Which really, was about as good as he would have expected anyway... so he might as well be happy with it.
He rose to his feet and followed at a discreet distance, speaking just loud enough to be heard. “It would be my pleasure to serve you. Obviously any other course of action wouldn’t provide the opportunities that you can.” In fact... any other course would likely end with his soul being taken by Feng. It seemed that his mind kept on coming back to that, now he knew what his employees felt like. Fear of someone more powerful than you was an interesting sensation... it wasn’t one that Agudo appreciated.
“And of course there is no hollow alive that wouldn’t delight in taking the life of a soul reaper. Whatever you ask, I will do it without hesitation.” Of course he would probably hesitate... just not long enough for Feng to notice. He always had to be careful around this powerful hollow, case and point, the way he kept his gaze off of Fengs treasures... whether or not Agudo held any interest in them, Feng was sure to take a lingering gaze amiss. He would do as he was asked and avoid upsetting Feng... “Anyone with sense would do the same.”
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Post by genocide on Dec 1, 2010 3:19:45 GMT 1
The ribbons wrapped around Feng-Xian body. The cave only light source is the bright sky of the wasteland. "Agudo, what was your cause of death," asked Feng-Xian curiously. Feng-Xian wasn't sure exactly why he asked such a random question. It was simply something that came to mind and he spoke up. It was only one of many things one could see it was a flaw in Feng-Xian personality. However, Feng-Xian discard that. For Feng-Xian thinks he is perfect in every way.
Feng looked over to his useless treasure once again saw a blood stain on it. Feng-Xian, eye twitched for a moment. Sure, the treasure is useless to a hollow. Currency and personal items have little meaning to most hollow if any at all. However, the one thing Feng-Xian hated and that was someone touched his stuff or worse, ruin it! Feng-Xian looked at the blood more and notice something else! That the blood was fresh and seem to be only made only a few moments ago!
Feng-Xian turned his head toward Agudo. Feng-Xian ribbons came off of his body. Ribbons became into more of a sharp zig-zag, which normally means he was not a happy camper. "Agudo," said Feng-Xian. "Do you see something out of place on my pile of treasure? Something that should not be there? Something that only made onto it a few minutes ago?!" If Feng-Xian had arms he would be clutching his fist as tight as he could. He was mood content mood was gone and now in a foul mood once again.
The small amount of blood on the treasure dripped and feel on the floor. His breathing became more slightly heavy. If his mask could change colors on his mood then, it would be bright danger red now. His ribbon on his upper back on the right quickly swing and hit a painting nearby. Easily cutting it in half like he was just cutting air. Feng-Xian just put himself even more of a foul mood for destroying that painting! "My stuff....MY STUFF", Feng-Xian.
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Post by Agudo on Dec 1, 2010 4:21:08 GMT 1
Agudo began to answer... murder. His heart had been stopped by his own daughter. He was still bitter about it... though by now he had grown fairly used to it, even admiring her when he wasn’t too angry with her. However he didn’t get the chance to do so, in fact he didn’t get a chance to do much else before Feng flipped. Agudo had no idea what the hollow was talking about... only that he was incredibly upset... not that it was uncommon. But Agudo was rarely the focus of this anger. That’s because it was almost as rare for someone to survive Fengs fits of rage.
He Immediately crouched down once more. There was little chance he could escape before Feng killed him, and no chance at all that Agudo would survive a confrontation... so he offered his submission. He didn’t speak untill he realised what had upset Feng. “I apologise for my lapse in judgement, I had thought displaying the woman’s death before you would be pleasing. I had not thought the blood would be displeasing. I will do my best to ensure that your possessions will be cleaned and do my best to ensure your possessions retain their integrity."
He didn’t know what else he could do, even as he tensed up ready to spring away if he had the chance. He was scared now, truly terrified of Feng... but he was trying to hide it. It didn’t help with Feng flailing about in an apparently haphazard manner. In fact, it really all he could do to keep from dashing away. He longed for the day when he wouldn’t have to cower from anyone in this manner.
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Post by genocide on Dec 2, 2010 21:55:37 GMT 1
Once Agudo had answer and said he would be clean, Feng-Xian mood went back to normal and content. "Don't bother, it merely junk to me anyway," said Feng-Xian. Just like that, he was back in content to himself. His ribbons surrounded his body showing he was relaxed. Feng-Xian walked out of the cave and into the wasteland sands again. Feng-Xian started to think of an idea on more toward his rebellion against the Espada's and put himself up there. He would need another strong hollow like himself. One who could get himself an army if need be and take them out. Feng-Xian thought about some strong hollows and only one came in to mind who might be willing, but if his IQ would allow it be a different matter.
The hollow could even turn into his servant without the hollow truly knowing it. The more idea linger in Feng-Xian mind the more he was pleased with the idea. If the hollow didn't go with his idea, Fen-Xian figure he would simply kill him when he was not looking. However, he hopes it wouldn't come down to that. The clash of the two could go either way. Feng-Xian figure he would need some arms to take him. The ribbons are deadly, but against something like that, he would need some power to back up his speed. Even with his stigma, the fellow hollow would take some time and Feng-Xian would be only drawing out the fight. "I will be going out and be searching for a fellow hollow for an alliance. I will be in the human world, so if something comes up. Find me there", said Feng-Xian.
Feng-Xian walked toward out of the sand he would need to make an exit soon to go and search him. "In the meantime, Agudo you may do as you wish, but to die. That is not acceptable", order Feng-Xian. A large hole appear of reality. Showing the human world. Feng-Xian looked at the human world as it is. In a lot of ways, hollows were merely the true form of humans. Just a collection of a lot of evil souls. Doing as they wish. Killing each other, robbing each other, struggle for power. Life and death, neither have changed. Just the same rotation of things. Just the body change and the method toward it. Feng-Xian walked through it to enter the human world.
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Post by Agudo on Dec 2, 2010 22:12:31 GMT 1
Calm... he was calm, like the insane bastard who had just scared the hell out of him. The sad part was that Agudo was used to this, used to Fengs mood swings and the absolutely mental attitude the hollow acted with. Despite this Agudo still hoped that Feng was a little saner than he appeared. As it was Feng’s plans couldn’t end well... especially not for Agudo. He needed to do something about his weak position. Some sort of training or whatever it is hollows did to get stronger. Inevitably he would have to take more souls... but he didn’t mind that so much. Afterall, he hadn’t treated humans as much more than cattle in life... now that’s exactly what humans were, cattle. Food to be taken at will and ignored in any other case.
As much as he wanted to leave now and gather souls, increase his own power... Agudo couldn’t. He had said he would play maid for Feng. Cleaning the blood off the useless possessions the old hollow gathered about himself. How in the world was he supposed to clean this! Really he was a fucking hollow not a human. He had better things to do! He was above actually cleaning things. He hadn’t lifted a mop in either of his lives... he wasn’t about to start now!
Then again... why did he have to. If he could bring humans here to feed Feng... there was no reason he couldn’t bring them here to clean up afterwards. It wasn’t a perfect solution... but it would do. He supposed he would promise to release the human cleaner after they cleaned up the mess. He wouldn’t, that was obvious. He would take them somewhere else and kill them... but this would at least get rid of most of the mess. He recalled there were services specifically for cleaning up bodies... he would take one of those workers... and then eat them. It would tie up loose ends nicely. He just had to actually find one such human.
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