-Daegen p.o.v-
I sat in my black chair at my desk, in the dark room that I had, with one window that didn't have light, just a dim from the hell outside, the lava in which all of the resurrected souls came from once eaten, over and over again in this never ending nightmare called hell. The room itself had dark look with a desk that I had with nothing but a pen on it, that had scratchings on it from when I would writ with it in the past, would I write with it again though..
Everything, that's going on, my hair turning black, only white tips of my natural hair that I must hide from my father, and to keep some of my sanity, just a bit, so I don't turn into a killing machine like my siblings once were. Then nobody knowing what happened to Kate, Dom, or Ichigo. They were all claimed dead after so many years of not appearing again.
They were all claimed traitors to the ones they were loyal to, and the ones that loved them, and had even raised them.
Then we had to lay low for almost 7 years. It makes me so suspicious what Father is doing, what is he planning, maybe to protect us so they didn't think we killed their comrades.
The pen of fate can only show so much before one can fully grasp it, but at the point nobody will hear you, because your either dead, or not trusted for people not beileving you until it's too late.
Father has claimed that he is death, so he has a grasp at what fate a person should have in life, he says he has always had the pen of fate in his grasp, that if anything he is the owner of the fate people have
But, that's not true. It's not at all true.
I learned the truth, about my mother, and everything that happened with her because he showed me his memory, but I could never believe a memory from that man, never would I, I'll find my way to the truth and fight for what I stand for, supposedly my mother ran off saying hell was too much, but I doubt it.
<knock knocking>
"Daegen, you are requested into lord deaths of prescience"
I heard the little voice of one of our servants who work here under the influence of my father, and of course, is bond by a chain from hell in this cursed place.
"Alright, I'll be right down"
I said and I heard her leave, looking at the pen once again, will things actually change like father depicted, or will it be the opposite?
I left from my room and locked the door putting my hands in my pocket as I made my way down the dark, dim lited hallway, until I made my way into the grand throne room, where father was,
He looked at me as I started walking towards him then saw Shuuhei in front of him. He, of course, gave no emotion, never has he given them, it striked me that this boy could kill anyone he wanted, just for my father's word. He was never like this when he was that little boy with his mother, clinging on to her leg as he was so scared to loose her at the sight of death. But now, this boy works with death and it makes me disappointed he doesn't care where his parents, or how anyone is doing or where they are. Human beings naturally need contact with other living beings, but this boy, he only needs training. And hate.
The dark throne room was perfect for father to think, but he had a large window behind him made of glass that overlooked the lava and dying corpses of the dead that were being eaten once again by the guardians that just feasted on their souls, my father enjoyed watching them do that, it's like his grasp on this pen of fate he supposedly holds is always within his grasp.
As I got closer to him he chuckled as he snapped his fingers and smiles looking at me, I just sat there in a questioned manner as i looked over to the double doors on the side that led straight to the dungeons to this castle, that had skulls carved in the door and painted black.
"Bring her in"
I heard father say and I saw a little creature come out with his hand full of blonde hair, with a person attached to the hair, it was the woman from a couple weeks ago that was a human, and she had a hells chain on her chest, and her struggling while yelling
She was dragged and thrown in front of me and my father smiled a bit
"We are going to tell that Quincy, that if he wants his wife back. Bring the two other kurosaki children that will help our newest creations!"
He said laughing and I gave a questioned look as he snapped his fingers to signal me to look out the window
The lava pit surrounded by little demons with chains was boiling up with something huge, something emerging from the pit and I could hear it's screeches, it was a hollow of some sort, but I then saw a second lava pit, smaller but still, they both had reitsus I never sensed before, and they were menacing.
I then watched the small pit appear with the figure out of the lava, Shuuhei stood by me as he watched as well, with no emotion
"Kurosaki has seen these transformed beings before, I have extracted the other being within them long ago, and made them into a body, living thing themselves"
I watched and from the small pit I saw what widened my eyes, a woman, but she had a white traditional kimono, but it .. It was.. Something I wasn't ready to see, not at all..
It was Dom!
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Bleach, Loving Star (3rd Book)
FanfictionShuuhei has gone to work under Death, Kate and Ichigo along with Dom are nowhere to be found in these past years, Kisin is now a full Substitute Soul reaper while Misana has chosen to work partly at the soul society to help the search for Hell, cha...
