Did you know it was Szayel that pretty much dissected Dordoni?
… He. What?
An ally, one who felt the same woes and agony of falling from grace passed- By the hands of the Espada she vowed companionship. The eternal phoenix, wings of flames had burned away the flesh of her friend. And the sullied swallow had no idea- Left in the dark.
"Get out." No words would be given to the anon- As hands went to the bottle the security that was her sake. To be angered at the scientist for doing what was in his nature and one of the reason she enjoyed his company would be foolish- But that did not make the dance within her stomach settle less. Hands clutched the bottle, as eyes narrowed in disgust.
… Fuck my life.












