An Overlords Soul Reaping

A Heart Stopping Defeat and a Strawberry

I do not own Bleach or Overlord or any of the characters in either franchise, i only own this fanfiction's plot and my account

Momonga's (Satoru Suzuki's) Pov

'Damn it i lost the duel!' I growl mentally before my thoughts are interrupted by a bright red alert screen. Looking around at my guild-mates avatars, i see everyone has the same Red window in front of them, each window having the exact same text.

[[WARNING!!]]

A Player is undergoing a 'Heart Attack', forcibly logging-out

Momonga

"I'm having a heart attack-?!" is the last thing i said out loud before falling to the floor, gasps escaping everyone as everything fades to black.

'So... is this how it feels to be dead?' I ask myself mentally, saddened at the situation i find myself in. 'i didn't get a chance to appoint anyone guild leader to replace me, now it might cost them the staff we worked so hard to make to replace me...'

Then realizing something, i start thinking about something, rather, the fact i can think at all.

'if i'm dead, how am i able to think?!' I scream mentally. Suddenly the nothingness i had lost consciousness to, began to take over again.

Third Person P.o.V (Sereitei, Soul Society)

"All Captains are present, head captain yamamoto" Chōjirō Sasakibe Announced, leaving the room once Head Captain, Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, dismisses Sasakibe with a nod.

"It has come to my attention that a powerful being has been detected in the world of the living." Begins the head captain, the other captains silently listening, Mayuri Kurotsuchi especially getting interested in the head captain's words. "I have contacted Rukia Kuchiki to investigate, seeing as she's the Soul Reaper stationed in Karakura town. Any Objections to this?"

The captains all shake their heads, no disagreements against the head captains decision on who investigates the abnormally powerful presence that appeared out of nowhere.

In Karakura Town, Ichigo Kurosaki's P.o.V

"Apologize or else next time the flowers will be for you!" I Shout, holding a fist up threateningly.

"We're Sorry! We're Sorry!" Three reckless punks ran off, crying in fear.

"There, that ought to keep those punks from showing their ugly faces around here." I speak, turning to face a telephone pole with a tipped over vase of flowers at the base of the pole. A Transparent little girl fades into view, peeking around the telephone pole. a spirit girl to be specific . "Sorry about all that, i'll bring you by some new flowers tomorrow"

"Thank you for coming to my defense, I think now i'll be able to rest peacefully" The Spirit gratefully speaks, smiling.

"No problem, its the least I can do." I approach the telephone pole to bend down and fix the little vase, standing it up as I speak. Turning away, I raise my hand in farewell as I walk away "After all, you deserve to rest in peace."

'Those damn punks have no respect for the dearly departed, how would they feel if someone kicked over a vase they put somewhere for someone they held dear to their heart that had passed away' I growl to myself in my head before my shoe kicks something, snapping me out of my thought process. 'What did i just kick-'

"What the hell?! Why the hell is there an entire dead person's skeleton on the street outside my house, and what the hell were they wearing?!" I shout, a chill running down my spine. Thinking quickly, I grab the hood and the bottom of the gown on the skeleton and i use it to pick up the skeleton, adjusting it so it looks like a sack before rushing inside the house and into my room before anyone can see me.