Chapter 25

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Your anger is what drives you to hurt Aizen Sosuke. Your love for Kisuke and Ichigo is what drives you to kill Aizen Sosuke... Amazing isn't it? The things that love will make you do? It was never the anger you have ever had to worry about controlling you... No. No, it has always been the love and kindess you posess for others that has always haunted you in both good and bad ways. Treat others like you would want to be treated. Before becoming a Shinigami, you had never been in a physicall confrontation. It's probably what made you such a good fighter in an odd way. You know that the people you fight for real are the ones that deserve it and so don't hold back for them. Your emotions and love for people don't apply to them because they don't care about you either. As you fight Aizen, you feel a piece of yoh is still missing. You block an attack and realize that your sword is the blade of your hollows powers. You no longer have the powers of Hikari because you released him... Would he come back to you?

Dark Self: "Don't worry (Name). She'll come back once she realizes that she can become one with you again."

You: "I know... It just feels a bit hollow. No pun intended." Your inner hollow laughs at your stupid humor. As you two fight you notice the familiar pressence of your Zanpokto. (I think I failed at spelling that!?) You flash step away from Aizen and he stumbles from the forve of his own attack as you appear in front of Hikari. Her eyes are the color of gold, her skin the creamiest white you could only wish for, and her long brown and gold hair falls perfectly down her back. Atop her head, an amulet of the sun hands low upon her forhead with a golden change going from each corner of her small crown, down to the jewel. Wings of pure white are folded neatly behind her and she stands with a grace only the Gods and Goddess' could yield. She is the light. She is the merciful and helpful. Another spirit appears beside her. His skin is honey color, with eyes the color of a deep red. His hair, seeming as if it is made from the dark itself, falls shaggily to his shoulders to spill slightly over broad shoulders. No jelwerly adorns him but a tattoo of some sort reaches out of the top of his traditinal japanese armor like the souls of those he's taken are trying to get free. He is the dark. He is the justice and the jealous.

"Hikari... Yami..." (These names mean "light" and "dark" in Japanese.) You greet each of them quickly. They bow before you and you bow respectfully back.

"Master. We've come to see if you would honor us by taking us back into you as your zanpukto." Hikari's voice is light and crisp. Yami scoffs.

"What she means is that we want ro come back after you so rudely threw us out." Yami juts his thumb at Hikari who sighs a little in response.

"Still is aggrivating as possible." Hikari mumbles softly... Yami rolls his eyes.

"I for one would like to help her kill the SOB who took us away from her in the first place." Yami holds out a sword made with a dark grey sheathe and blood red hilt.

"Will you allow us to become one again, Master?" You laugh as you take a firm hold of the sword with you left hand.

"Of course. Hikari?" She smiles and holds out a white sheathe with a golden handle. You take a firm hold of her sword with the other free hand.

"Yami; Hikari. I accept thee back under my command. We will fight to the end and never be seperated again until our last breath." They seem to float into you and you absorb their whole being it seems. Once again, with the light, dark and hollow st your command, you turn on Aizen with a new found strength. This battle is going to end with his death. No matter what you have to do to make it happen.

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