(no one's POV)
In the world of Hueco Mundo a Rhino Vasto Lorde was walking along the desert looking waste land holding in his hand what appears to be a sort of bone.
Vasto Lorde are the third classification of Menos and the highest level of evolution. They are extremely rare in number, and it is said that their entire number within Hueco Mundo can be counted with the fingers on one's hands. The combat capabilities of a Vasto Lorde are above those of the captains of the Gotei 13. They're extremely small mostly the size of a regular human, this one in particular is a male that goes by the name (y/n).
(Your POV)
How long? How long has it been since I've awakened in this world. In Hueco Mundo there's only one rule kill or be killed, the weak are killed and are devoured by the strong. While the strong pray on the weak, this is the way of this world and I'm just another member of it's unfair rule. The strong should protect the weak not see them as easy pray I should know, for I am one of the strong and others try and kill me all except for a certain 2, the king of this world and another I've met.
"Look boys I've found a live one!"- hollow1
"Good find!!"- hollow4
A group of Adjuchas came out of nowhere and started to crowd around him all ready to attack him.
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Bleach (Arrancar male reader)
Fanfictionfollow the story of how a arrancar would walk through the world of bleach and how he finds a reason to keep living.