Rykiske found himself standing upon a white cloud in the sky. From where he was standing, it would seem that there was no ground to fall down to but rather a bottomless haven. The sky itself was bright and tinted turqoise and the winds were a visible green. It gave the appearance of gas but rather than looking puffy and cloud-like, it was streamlined and sleek. This place was Rykiske's inner world. A smile stretched across his face as a gust of wind blew through his hair, tossig his brown locks around on his head. This was his favorite place to escape to if he could ever manage it however, there was just one flaw with it. That flaw was having to share it.
A full gust of wind suddenly blew with fierce intensity from under him, the cloud from beneath his feet suddenly dispersed as he began to fall. All the while his face had an expression of being more annoyed than scared. Before he could fall down more than a foot, he was quickly whisked up into the air by a being he was quite familiar with. Rykiske landed on something solid of which he knew exactly what it was. He shifted his eyes down to what was below him before he uttered the words, "Go away, Zekayuu."
Rykiske happened to fall on the snout of his zanpakto spirit, Zekayuu. Zekayuu was a large dragon with green and gold scales, red claws, and white hair growing down his back. Unlike Rykiske, Zekayuu is strict and demanding. He is also seen as a kind of father or older brother figure to Rykiske.
"I believe I said you need to sharpen your mind, Kiske. You're still asleep and you need to be ready to look death in the face and attack it head on. I refuse to be put in danger of dying because of your screw ups." he said before exhaling a gold gust of wind that seemed to fill the whole sky before dispersing. "Now here's how it's going to work. An ifinite amount of my minions are going to bombarde you. What you have to do is defeat the leader of the onslaught if you wish to survive. It won't be easy as they all look alike. Do you have what it takes?" he asked before eerily vanishing in the wind.
Rykiske scoffed as he fell yet again but stopped in midair by collecting reishi to his feet. "It's always work, work, work with that guy. I swear, sometimes I think he's got my sword stuck up his..." Rykiske's sentence was cut short when he took notice of the fact that all the clouds in the sky were now gold in color. Hundreds of thousnads of clouds all completly change color. "...What's going on here?" he thought as each of the clouds began to move as though something was living inside them. In only a brief moment, all the clouds simultaneously exploded. Each explosion created a hatchling form of Zekayuu. "...B-Baby "Z"s...There everywhere. He couldn't really expect me to hurt the poor little things, could he?" Rykiske asked himself before they all began attacking him at once with the intent to kill.
At this point, Rykiske reluctantly drew his sword and started slicing through the hatchlings and one by one they poofed into remnants of their original cloud form. He thought at first that he could take them all down as they came to him but he was quickly taking on too much damage. He burst through the mob and started using shunpo to keep away from them but they were gaining fast....
A full gust of wind suddenly blew with fierce intensity from under him, the cloud from beneath his feet suddenly dispersed as he began to fall. All the while his face had an expression of being more annoyed than scared. Before he could fall down more than a foot, he was quickly whisked up into the air by a being he was quite familiar with. Rykiske landed on something solid of which he knew exactly what it was. He shifted his eyes down to what was below him before he uttered the words, "Go away, Zekayuu."
Rykiske happened to fall on the snout of his zanpakto spirit, Zekayuu. Zekayuu was a large dragon with green and gold scales, red claws, and white hair growing down his back. Unlike Rykiske, Zekayuu is strict and demanding. He is also seen as a kind of father or older brother figure to Rykiske.
"I believe I said you need to sharpen your mind, Kiske. You're still asleep and you need to be ready to look death in the face and attack it head on. I refuse to be put in danger of dying because of your screw ups." he said before exhaling a gold gust of wind that seemed to fill the whole sky before dispersing. "Now here's how it's going to work. An ifinite amount of my minions are going to bombarde you. What you have to do is defeat the leader of the onslaught if you wish to survive. It won't be easy as they all look alike. Do you have what it takes?" he asked before eerily vanishing in the wind.
Rykiske scoffed as he fell yet again but stopped in midair by collecting reishi to his feet. "It's always work, work, work with that guy. I swear, sometimes I think he's got my sword stuck up his..." Rykiske's sentence was cut short when he took notice of the fact that all the clouds in the sky were now gold in color. Hundreds of thousnads of clouds all completly change color. "...What's going on here?" he thought as each of the clouds began to move as though something was living inside them. In only a brief moment, all the clouds simultaneously exploded. Each explosion created a hatchling form of Zekayuu. "...B-Baby "Z"s...There everywhere. He couldn't really expect me to hurt the poor little things, could he?" Rykiske asked himself before they all began attacking him at once with the intent to kill.
At this point, Rykiske reluctantly drew his sword and started slicing through the hatchlings and one by one they poofed into remnants of their original cloud form. He thought at first that he could take them all down as they came to him but he was quickly taking on too much damage. He burst through the mob and started using shunpo to keep away from them but they were gaining fast....
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