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𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐓 , 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝟒𝟔'𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒 .   ━━    The scenery in front of her [ if it could even be called such ] forced her to pause , chilled her to the bone . THE ODIOUS STENCH OF DECAY HUNG IN THE AIR ; everywhere HINAMORI MOMO looked , countless bodies lay limp and lifeless on the floor … some even drowning in their own blood .

She had witnessed many such cases … in the outskirts of the Seireitei , and … the run-down , crime-ridden Rukon districts . Images of a Zaraki district neighbourhood flooded her mind … the fates of those poor residents , not unlike those of the esteemed SAGES herein . 

DEATH HAD FOUND THEM ; OR RATHER , SOMEONE ELSE DID .

Dispersing the Kidō spell that kept her jailed was a bit of a fuss , yet Tōshirō hadn't counted on the fact that her prowess far surpassed his … or at least , that's what Momo believed . But , if he truly WAS the culprit , as Captain Aizen's letter stipulated— no . NO . Someone had obviously forged the dead Captain's penmanship … someone that had just as much finesse in the art of calligraphy [ at least , that had to be true . Nothing else makes sense ] .

It was far too outlandish for her brother , the esteemed in her eyes only CAPTAIN HITSUGAYA , to mastermind such a grand conspiracy , to execute Kuchiki Rukia , much less destroy the entire Seireitei . No … whoever forged this letter , was counting on Momo's [ understandably ] volatile emotional state , and thus would ignore blatant inconsistencies .

'TWAS MISDIRECTION , PLAIN AND SIMPLE , BY NONE OTHER THAN ICHIMARU GIN .

Hand firmly planted ‘pon Tobiume , the Lieutenant’s eyes narrowed to slits , darting to and fro , looking for any sign of imminent danger … 

❝ … Heya , Lieut'nant Hinamori . ❞

... or , for the CULPRIT HIMSELF .

And there indeed , stood a tall , silver-haired lad behind her , wearing a grin that would startle even Captain Kurotsuchi of the Twelfth . 

❝ ICHIMARU . ❞ Momo responded , saliva sour and bitter in her mouth , adrenaline rushing through her system , as if to ready her for combat . 

❝ Oh , what … ? ❞ he tuts , tilting his head playfully , ❝ Why so serious ? Don' worry , I'm not here t' hurt ya . ❞

Cold sweat trickled down her forehead , at the sensation of a thousand , no , a million snakes slowly but surely coiling up her body , forcing her into silence .

❝ Anyway , someone's been eagerly anticipatin' ya arrival . I'm sure ya'll be happy … t' be reunited . ❞

BEFORE MOMO COULD SAY ANYTHING — THERE HE WAS , AIZEN SŌSUKE , IN THE FLESH .

" why, sosuke aizen! as i live and breathe. "    soryn grins, resting their hands upon their hips. goodness, it really has been some time, hasn't it?    " i have been fairing well, and indeed, i still am! i have met so many people over the millennia, explored the earth hundreds of times over and still i find something new and amazing to be seen. "    twenty thousand years is quite a lot of time, after all. soryn didn't stick to being a mechanic or a part-time fashion model forever! they moved all around the world, too, never settling in one place for too long.

@saimincho​​ said:    " i like walking when the streets are empty. " (modern verse aizen?? *dabs*)

“ it is rather nice, is it not? “    sorun hums softly in content, hands sitting in their coat pockets and gaze lifted toward the night sky as the two walk together. despite that spring is already in full swing and the weather is growing warmer, the demon still feels a tad cold. they’re not quite accustomed to cool temperatures yet. hell, maybe they never will be. the other seasons are nice, of course, but they can’t wait for the heat of summer!

@saimincho​

Me, gently bringing your art to my chest as tears just spew from my eyes: its so beautiful and detailed and im living for it. Ive always been living for it. Your art is so well crafted and i literally :O whenever i see you post upclose details of chis face 🥺 AND YOUR UPDATED ICONS ARE *CHEFS KISS W EXTRA LIP SMACK* she looks so GOOD and honestly?? Intimidating and like she will not hesitate to kill a man i love her i love you and i love your art so much 🥺❤

UHHH YOURE FORGETTING THE MOST ICONIC LADY WEREWOLF WINNIE FROM SCOOBY DOO AND THE GHOUL SCHOOL