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❤ ——- Ballad of a Dove

'Better three hours too soon than a minute too late.' - William Shakespeare

All their efforts had been for naught.

They'd waylaid by powerful enemies and struggled to hurry to get there in a timely manner, but it had all been in vain. Late. It was inconceivable to think that the opportunity to intervene had long since passed, but it was the truth nevertheless.

Rukia Kuchiki was dead. 

                     'If they'd been a minute faster, if they'd only tried harder...'

Blame was something that was easy to come by, though hardly anyone was pointing a finger toward another. In a way, each of them saw her death as their own fault. Stronger. They should have been stronger, so they could have defeated their enemies quicker. Faster. Even Kurosaki Ichigo hadn't been able to respond in time. Better. 

            'Why couldn't I help her? I could have done something...'

Orihime blamed herself most of all. What good was it to have the ability to heal when she couldn't manipulate it when she needed it the most? No one had said anything, but she couldn't help to think that they all thought she should have done more than she did, than she'd attempted. Her power to reject hadn't worked in the one moment when she'd wanted to deny an event the most, and she couldn't understand why, couldn't comprehend that if she had only been stronger, this wouldn't have had to happen. 

Riruka-Sama's Follow 5ever ♥

    {ღ}—I just want to say a huge thank you to these people. You are very important to me and I'm glad most of you have hung around with me since the very beginning. Thank you also for not just being rp partners but friends, people who I can talk to when I'm upset or just to joke around with. I am happy to say I trust you people and I'm very glad I met you all. Honestly people, if you are looking for a friendly bunch of people to follow and rp with, these are who you should be following. I'm glad to have met each and every one of you, new and old.

۩: My character will tell you how they feel about yours

          Welcome to my Dollhouse,                                      "I permit you."

    {ღ}—"Well, well, well.... If it isn't Rukia Kuchiki." The pink haired fullbringer murmured with a smile as she walked towards the familiar short shinigami. It had been a while since they had met--or fought. Riruka had never had intended on harming the female from the beginning, her only ploy was to stop one of her own from doing something regrettably stupid. "Still alive surprisingly, what are you doing back in Karakura, checking up on Ichi-baka?"

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Riruka’s eyes were closed, her breath was shallow and she felt death slowly dragging her down.  Gently, she placed her hand over the other females hand before speaking softly, “….R-….Rukia-san… I’m glad… that I could save your life… you and Ichigo…. Ha… you are both so much more worthy of life than !…”