09-02-2015, 08:55 PM
The Omniverse was a strange place, and the Nexus seemed to be full of it. Two bloodied bodies lay near the Fountain of infinity in a pool of their own blood. The fountain's waters ran a transparent red until the infinite amounts of water washed it all away. The body of Zangetsu's latest wielder lay slumped over the fountain, head submerged into the water, the body limp against the grey stone of the fountain's current shape. It had been maybe an hour sense he had separated from that man, leaving him to drown and bleed to death.
The other body? Simply just a result of sharing his instinct with the.. human. The human couldn't handle it and had his mind split into two halves, the one influenced by Zangetsu's essence while the other was trapped under the weight of it all in his world reflected by the depths of his soul that he could not escape. Had he passed Zangetsu's test, the key to escape would be given.
Just moments prior the floor had been seemingly stained red. Now.. it was all gone as if it had never happened. The blood on Zangetsu's blade however was very much visible. He himself was not able to to clean the drying, crusting red life force from his cold steel.
Zangetsu yawned and walked around the black void his world returned to and sat in a chair completely made of the darkness of the Zanpakuto's mind. Just when the calm set in and his eyes drooped to a shut in rest. Rest however would not come. Movement jerked Zangetsu alert as he was risen by what seemed like his new wielder. He yawned and looked at the new wielder, and eh liked what he saw.
The man was like a human, but the white hair was strange. From the grip the man exerted on Zangetsu's hilt, he could tell this man knew how to wield a sword, but when his senses dulled by Omniphysics, Zangetsu could not tell who or what this man was.
Zangetsu grinned and stroked his chin as if scratching at the edge of his mask and remember the topic he had posted to the Dataverse. Probably this is one that had seen it? Interesting.
"Sorry about the mess.. not my best work"
The other body? Simply just a result of sharing his instinct with the.. human. The human couldn't handle it and had his mind split into two halves, the one influenced by Zangetsu's essence while the other was trapped under the weight of it all in his world reflected by the depths of his soul that he could not escape. Had he passed Zangetsu's test, the key to escape would be given.
Just moments prior the floor had been seemingly stained red. Now.. it was all gone as if it had never happened. The blood on Zangetsu's blade however was very much visible. He himself was not able to to clean the drying, crusting red life force from his cold steel.
Zangetsu yawned and walked around the black void his world returned to and sat in a chair completely made of the darkness of the Zanpakuto's mind. Just when the calm set in and his eyes drooped to a shut in rest. Rest however would not come. Movement jerked Zangetsu alert as he was risen by what seemed like his new wielder. He yawned and looked at the new wielder, and eh liked what he saw.
The man was like a human, but the white hair was strange. From the grip the man exerted on Zangetsu's hilt, he could tell this man knew how to wield a sword, but when his senses dulled by Omniphysics, Zangetsu could not tell who or what this man was.
Zangetsu grinned and stroked his chin as if scratching at the edge of his mask and remember the topic he had posted to the Dataverse. Probably this is one that had seen it? Interesting.
"Sorry about the mess.. not my best work"