(Devil Or Angel Of Karakura Redo)
Darien has always been followed around by horrible luck. Everywhere she went it seemed to follow her and just made life a living hell. She was tired of being viewed as a delinquent with no emotions though it wasn't...
'Can you see what's really haunting you? The answer to why you feel so alone? Will you turn away or feed the pain? Consume your heart and bones.' - Pressure, Divide Music
"So this is my house?"
"Yes! Are you sure you're feeling okay?" an elderly woman asked. Darien stood in front of a house next to a short old lady that was her supposed neighbor. Jumping into this universe was cool and all but it didn't stop Darien from having questions. Basic questions like, where did she live? Were her parents here? Did she have money? Things like that.
She figured it out when she got a text from the old woman named Chiyo, usually, she preferred to be called Granny Chiyo.
"Um yeah, I'm fine. Just been a long day..."
"I'm sorry to hear that sweetheart but it'll get better tomorrow! I hope you don't mind but I used the spare key to add some groceries to your house. I'll let your parents know that you're home and safe. Also make sure your dogs are out for walks, till we meet again!" Granny Chiyo left Darien standing there thinking.
"Huh...this is a house so maybe my parents are traveling on business trips... wait did she say dogs?!" this realization made the redhead run towards the door. She dug in her bag and found a key with charms and keychains. Darien unlocked the door and walked inside the clean and organized household. "Wow...I can get used to this! wait where are the dogs? Noir?! Blanc?!" she exclaimed.
There was no response.
"Hello?! Puppies?!"
"we're three years old why are you calling us puppies?" a sudden smooth voice spoke up. Darien whipped her head around and saw no one there, but she did see the two black and white dog charms on her bag move. "...is that what I think it is..?"
In a flash of red light, the charms disappeared, and now before her were two dogs floating in a spirit-like form.
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"Woah- you two look amazing! Are you like- spirits or something now?" she asked attempting to pet them. Her hand didn't go through but she highly doubt that anyone can see them.
Noir hummed, "not necessarily. From our experience, we can take this form so normal people don't see us and travel faster, there's also the fact we can turn into weapons. Guns if you will. We can talk in all three of our forms but only the selective can hear us."
Blanc groaned, "So talkative as usual-" this receiving a growl from Noir.
Darien crossed her arms even more confused, "Okay so...you two turn into guns. But we're in Bleach how does that make any sense? I know Zanpaktou's have spirits, as I've seen in that one filler arc. I'm not sure if it counts- but regardless, it's a bit odd."
"I wouldn't think about it too much. Plus it gives you an advantage, guns vs swords. But you do have a weakness."
"Oh? And what would that be?" Darien sitting at the dining table now. "Your bullets require spiritual energy. Your energy is high for that exact reason, spirit bullets if you will. Use too much we might be toast." The Norwegian elkhounds glowed again and took new forms in front of Darien. They're regular appearances if you will.
