[The Beast Inside]

It had once been said that the sun had once favored the moon's beauty, and had gained her love and trust through many years of hardship and displays of courage. The mighty golden glow of the Sun was simply not enough for the mystery and cunning of the moon, so he had to show her he truly loved her through challenges. Soon, the sun began to visit the moon in time. Running across the heavens in eternal peace and enlightenment of the soul. But there was trickster...and he loved the moon as well. But he didn't have the fancy glow or the courage that the Sun had, so he had decided to trick the Sun into coming into his realm by saying his flowers in his realm were one of a kind and the moon would love them. While that was true, the sun didn't know that the realm the trickster was in, you can never come back from unless you switch places. So when the sun went to go pick the flowers, the trickster pulled him in and stepped into his world, now free of the sun's reign. The moon was furious, but didn't have enough power to destroy the trickster. So the sun reflected his sunlight from his realm onto her celestial form, and turned the trickster into white dust...and thus was born Hueco Mundo.

"CHUH! CH-CH-CHU-CHUH....Chuh chuh!" The Vizard was leaping and bounding across the thick not-so-wood trees and white sand that layered the under-belly of Hueco mundo, his fists surging forward into series' of formatted and mechanical melee. He was training his martial arts on hollows, making hollow mask fragments drop like spring rain showers. His last visit here had not been for some time. He had briefly followed an Arrancar into his Garganta to continue along the conversation, turning into a training. Little did he know it was also the first time he would ever come to taste the power of a 'Vizard'. This word was new to him, only being recently discovered on his travels of self-understanding throughout the world. But this was something else...

The Silver haired half demon, half Shinigami had been spending his entire week in the clustered solitude of Hollow's and the Menos forest. Fists were flying and cracking body's and faces like sheets of ice. The man's lips were bleeding from his teeth biting into them from pure excitement. Golden glowing eyes bloodshot with the intent to kill anything he could find. This was his true nature. Most of the time, he held a calm and non-chalant demeanor. Usually even coming off as shy or dull. But that was the necessary exterior for holding in the absolute oblivion incarnate that was his brain. A right leg sweeped in a frontward kick, catching a hollow's talon and knocking it clean off like a blade, impaling into a tree and splitting it down the middle. He quickly followed it up with with a 180 left spin kick to the same side, with such speed that the hollow didn't even have enough time to react from the first kick. The second kick smacked into the back of his hand, he bellowed in pain as his entire body went flipping from the force put into his hand.

'GRAHHH' Satoshi's eyes widened in surprise as the entire area suddenly lit up with red, and three explosively large figures came from behind even larger trees. Two different cero were fired from a group of three menos grande, while the third simply began walking toward the Vizard...and the Cero collided causing a massive explosion. However..Just before the two beams of energy had hit, Satoshi hand managed to bring his hand up to his face with keen coordination. A dense Hollowfied Reiatsu had emerged from under the smoke, one that was much stronger then the one's the hollow had ever felt in their lifetime. As the smoke started to thin out, his figure was clear, and his eyes were deep golden with cat iris'. Intensely dense energy had began swirling around the Vizard like a typhoon on the ground in barrages of dirty gold and crimson. And three seconds after the cero had hit and explosion occured, the smoke had gone. Revealing only the crator the vizard was standing over as his chunk of land remained intact. The man had adorned a white and red full headed vizard mask, with short feline ears made of bone connecting to the head that had a piercing and a bell on the left ear.

"I know I'm going to hell someday..so I might as well make sure..I deserve it." He spoke with hateful eyes. His entire being had flickered into a whisp of moved sand, and re-appeared almost instantly above the two menos. The Vizard began spinning downward furiously like a sideways spinning top, when his body began to glow a slight crimson. And then...

"DU-DU-DU-DU-D-D-D-D-DU-DU" Red orbs only an inch bigger then a fist begain hailing downward upon all of the hollow's that were toward the ground, making roughly 600 bala's spur out at insane rates. The entire area launched up in hundreds of miniature sand explosions, particles and tree pieces going everywhere. The vizard stopped spinning, and hit slowed his acceleration to the ground by clutching at the air, dragging his body into a slow, until eventually slamming into the sand with a mini crator with his knees bent from the force. He slowly raised to a stand, and peered at the scene that was now a piece of the Menos forest.

His entire body was covered in blood, but not his own. He snapped his fingers in front of his face, and his mask splitting into a million different particles and disappearing near instantly, then lowered his hand to his side.

"Eh..Eha...Haha..HAHAHHAHAHAHA" His lifted his head, silver hair falling back from his face as he laughed into the sky maniacally at the 20+ hollow body's that lay scattered. He walked around slowly as his body shook from the laughter, crunching bone pieces underneath his feet and wiping blood from his coat onto half-killed hollow's. But he realized something...That was actually kinda' boring. Nobody strong... His laughing came to a weirdly instant quick stop, and he pulled out a beaten up cigarette along with a lighter he had stolen from a Human general shop. Lighting it, he sat down on the tainted ground.