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Post by Chiriño Martinez on Jul 15, 2018 16:41:39 GMT
There was a rip in the air. The unnatural buzz of static punctuated the space between the city skyscrapers, inaudible to the humans below. Two footsteps and out he came, clad in white, a vision of terror. The death-like mask that covered part of Chirinyo's face cast an unnatural shadow on the ground below. It was evening time, and the clouds rumbled with distant thunder. It would get a lot less distant in a moment. Chirinyo was here for a single reason; wanton destruction. It was the same thing he did every time he came here. There was just nothing to do in Hueco Mundo. No fun to be had there whatsoever, and so he came here, to sate his urge. He knew that either that blonde woman or Inigo would have his back if any strong shinigami showed up.
Lightning would fly from him as he released his reiatsu, and shot several projectiles of lightning, causing screams in the square below, as there was a loud flash and explosion. The power surged and went out in that block of the city, and Chirinyo let out a screech of laughter, swooping around with his sonido, blasting windows and buildings in with Bala as people screamed and scattered in the square, shards of glass and concrete flying everywhere, lightning cracking through the air.
Feel free to join Chirinyo or fight him or whatever, I won't kill you if you don't want.
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