Post by Rose Leocadia on Apr 2, 2012 1:11:03 GMT -5
((This takes place before the event But after this thread))
Rose daintily glided to the back edge of her room; her feet lifted just inches from the ground. Her room was surprisingly large and spacious for an espada but was also relatively bare. Any furniture was almost purposely spread as far out from each other as possible to make it easier on her “sight” to perceive the room. It was much easier to visualize the reiatsu in a larger open space like this.
On the back wall of the room, a massive archway-like window welcomed the quite espada as she sat upon the window sill, letting her legs hand out of the tower her room was located in. It was as if someone had just carved a huge section of the wall out…and all things considered that is probably what did happen. She liked having the hole; it was as if she was welcome all of the hollow outside towards Los Noches. It was her way of saying to them that they had a home they could “return” to.
She recalled how she had asked Virgil to make the “window” for her, which he obliged; if only for a chance to show his superior strength. A light smile crawled across her soft pale skin as she thought back about the other arrancar that were no longer with them. Her smile faded quickly, however, when she remembered why they had disappeared…their disagreements with Karzan; Virgil especially. She shook her head in disgust; how could they act against the Lord of the Deep in such a way? It went against all he had done for them; it threatened the family they had created for one another. …It put them in danger. That was why they had to go...
Now it seemed to it was Kyoshin's turn to try and break apart the family she adored so much. It hurt the pit of her stomach just thinking about what had become of their loyalties. It left her depressed and worried for the future. If they didn't win this war...if she could not get Kyoshin to see the error of his ways...she did not even want to think about it. “What has happened to my family…?” She somberly sighed out as she slumped against the side of the windowsill, gathering her thoughts before they threatened to overwhelm her.
Instead she focused on the colors her mind perceived for her. The grayish hues of sand at Los Noches feet swayed with the sound of sharp winds...their colors moving like waves that danced to the sound. Each speck of sand was like its own living being to her; each had its own unique color and reacted differently to the colors around it. It was like watching a art be created over and over again, each time changing her expectations and keeping her interest. It was only when the sounds and colors mixed so well together that she thought of her "vision" fondly.
Rose daintily glided to the back edge of her room; her feet lifted just inches from the ground. Her room was surprisingly large and spacious for an espada but was also relatively bare. Any furniture was almost purposely spread as far out from each other as possible to make it easier on her “sight” to perceive the room. It was much easier to visualize the reiatsu in a larger open space like this.
On the back wall of the room, a massive archway-like window welcomed the quite espada as she sat upon the window sill, letting her legs hand out of the tower her room was located in. It was as if someone had just carved a huge section of the wall out…and all things considered that is probably what did happen. She liked having the hole; it was as if she was welcome all of the hollow outside towards Los Noches. It was her way of saying to them that they had a home they could “return” to.
She recalled how she had asked Virgil to make the “window” for her, which he obliged; if only for a chance to show his superior strength. A light smile crawled across her soft pale skin as she thought back about the other arrancar that were no longer with them. Her smile faded quickly, however, when she remembered why they had disappeared…their disagreements with Karzan; Virgil especially. She shook her head in disgust; how could they act against the Lord of the Deep in such a way? It went against all he had done for them; it threatened the family they had created for one another. …It put them in danger. That was why they had to go...
Now it seemed to it was Kyoshin's turn to try and break apart the family she adored so much. It hurt the pit of her stomach just thinking about what had become of their loyalties. It left her depressed and worried for the future. If they didn't win this war...if she could not get Kyoshin to see the error of his ways...she did not even want to think about it. “What has happened to my family…?” She somberly sighed out as she slumped against the side of the windowsill, gathering her thoughts before they threatened to overwhelm her.
Instead she focused on the colors her mind perceived for her. The grayish hues of sand at Los Noches feet swayed with the sound of sharp winds...their colors moving like waves that danced to the sound. Each speck of sand was like its own living being to her; each had its own unique color and reacted differently to the colors around it. It was like watching a art be created over and over again, each time changing her expectations and keeping her interest. It was only when the sounds and colors mixed so well together that she thought of her "vision" fondly.
