#winged-empress

    Walking at that time in the evening, when few people where about, but light still hung there lowly in the sky, threatening to slowly slip away behind the horizon as time slipped by, was something that she enjoyed. The calming silence and cool breeze was a pleasant feeling from time to time, especially when it was just the correct temperature, it was certainly nice. Something that allowed her to slip away from the chaos of her daily duties and of course her homework even for just a little bit.

    However now it was growing recognisably cooler the light breeze being replace with something that caused a chill to run its way down her spine. Slender digits grasped at her bare arms in an attempt to retain the prior heat. Just what was happening? To say that this bizarre shift in weather was unusual was an understatement and it only appeared to be growing worst. A sure sign that now was an appropriate time for her to turn around and rush her way back home once again.

    Azure hues glanced upwards towards the open sky that seemed to be shifting. scrambling backwards at the sight before her. The last thing that she had been expecting was this. The clouds appeared to be moving, as if they where about to simply drop to the ground and cover everything around her much like a blanket would do. A screech of fear departed past a her lips, her mouth hung open in not only shock but an incredible sum of fear. She had seen many different occurrence but nothing even remotely like this.

    Her eye quickly feel closed as a they where greeted by a blinding light that obscured her  vision or any longer. It almost made her feel as though she was going to go blind, never to be able to see again. Falling to her knees as she ground began moving beneath her, she clutched at anything that she could beneath her in an attempt to make her feel at least a little bit more secure in her terrified state.

    The loud sound of something hitting the ground in front of her was what caused her to slowly open her eyes in order to investigate what it had been. The sight of a clearly injured female sprawled out flat in front of her. Blood leaking free around her. Edging closer she grabbed at the bluenettes shoulder shaking her in place lightly.

                "W-wake up!"

    She exclaimed still utterly confused and afraid of what was occurring right before her. " You can't stay here. We need to get you to a doctor or something..."

    Pausing almost instantly as she took in their surrounding. The selection and snow white and pitch black feathers that surrounded them catching her attention along with the unusual wounds the unknown woman had obtained.

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The moment Grimmjow saw those bold steps and that smirky attitude he knew Kyasarin was up for no good. Being comrades for a while now, the Sexta didn’t feel the need to step back or take a defensive position; instead, he let his confusion show through a not-so-relaxed stance, his hands fisting in the openings of his hakama.

And suddenly, turquoise locks were clouding his vision and a pair of lips he— fortunately or not— knew so damn well pressed against his, not even leaving the Sexta a second to react before he could step back and shove her away.