From the start, to the end!

Silence, silence was the only thing, that he could think about. It was silence, that surrounded him for the first time. What had happened? Where is the voices? The voices, that demanded to feast, where was his voice, that demanded to feast? They weren't there, only silence around him.
He woke up, when feeling, that he is being touched. A high pitched voice spoke and it didn't sound that it was friendly.
"Look how small this one is! And sleeping so tightly! Wouldn't want to wake him up, would we! What would you say, if we had this snack now? I will even share with you!" A more brutal, low voice replied and it sounded, as if it would be speaking from a clay pot or something like that.
"Mi kip yu wurd! Yu nev'r share. Nev'r! Mi want eat bad! Me smash, if yu lie!" The higher voice started to calm down the other speaker and soon they had decided, that they will cut him in half. It was enough for Nize, he will figure his name a lot later, to get up and back away a bit. In front of him were two hollows. Both looked like adjucha class menoses and it seemed, that they were hunting in pair. One of them looked very thin and sharp. His body looked like made from tiny twigs, that had been covered with small blades and then colored white. His mask looked like many bone roses had been put together. A hole could be seen in the middle of his "face" and actually Nize had no idea, where is the things mouth. He wasn't sure, if he wanted to find out. The other one looked, as if made out of metal. He had two giant metal arms and two smaller, whit grey flesh, under them. His legs were short and stubby, but huge even for a hollow in standard size(Nize was in a size of house cat). The creatures mask was a standard huge jaws, huge eyes type and hole could be found in his hearth space.
The big one spoke, "Rat runs! Rat gets eaten!" The huge adjucha raised his arm in the air and hit the spot, where few moments ago Nize had stood. Using his speed, the little hollow had moved away and now was running, trying to save his life. Suddenly something sharp and tight wrapped around his waist and cut deep into his flesh. The thin guy said, "And where are you going little guy! I promissed to share with my friend, but how I can share, if I don't have anything to share."
He laughed and it sounded terrible. But more terrible was the pain, what was created by his bladed tail, that had wrapped around him. Blood was flowing to the ground and he started again to feel sleepy. Suddenly a familiar voice started to speak, but it came from his mouth, making both hollows to pay a great attention to their prey.
"Weaklings! You all are weaklings! I will devour you! I will feast from you! I will rip piece by piece from you, making you die in horrible agony!"
The two started to laugh, but it didn't last for long. Black flames encircled small adjucha, setting the bladed tail on fire. The thin guy screamed and let go of his prey, while the huge one charged at Nize. But he wasn't there again and the hollow screamed in pain, noticing that the small adjucha was on his shoulder, with a piece from it in his hand.
So this fight, or hunt, lasted for two days. Nize used his speed to avoid every attack his enemies tried to hit him with and then used the opening to rip a piece of flesh from them. In the end he was even the one, chasing them, but it didn't last long. Both of them died in a long painful death. This was the start of Nizas storie.

Blood dripped from his tiny palm, while he was eating the hollows corps. It was a adjucha. New, maybe got to the surface only few days ago. While almost all of his mind was concentrated to devour this particular piece, a small corner had different type of thoughts.
"Why I'm doing this? I wasn't hungry, actually. And how did I get to him in the first place? I remember starring at the moon, thinking, that it is the most beautiful thing, that I had seen and then...how?" It was obvious that the tiny adjucha had black outs, because that would be the only reason for this kind of situations. And it wasn't only this time. Every now and then, starting from the first time he awakened, there were moments of his life, the menos just...can't remember. Not only that, like now, there was this weird instinct, that took over him and made Nize to do thinks he wasn't proud of.
Later in the night, when the dead body of the hollow was completely eaten and his self awareness returned, he ran through the endless desert, just for the sake of running. His mind was still repeating the what earlier happened and he couldn't understand, was it like this for all hollows or did he have some sort of problems. He would love to ask some other adjucha, but the problem was that every time he went near one of them, his vision would fade black and he would fall into a coma-like state. Of course, the difference is that, when he returned conscious, his paws usually were covered in blood and he had the feeling of increased power. And so it would turn out every time.

Few days after the last incident, Nize had been sleeping in a small burrowed hole by himself, sleeping peacefully, when he heard a sound of someone howling in pain. The adjucha immanently got up and left his hole to take a look.
A giant creature, also adjucha, but maybe something else, had cornered a human like being. He had brown skin, broken wolf mask on his forehead and a sickle in his hand. The hollow he was fighting looked like a mechanic snake monster, with many heads on long necks. They had trapped the human, by surrounding him. Blood was dripping from the guys shoulder, forehead and hand, while his weapon was covered with black liquid. Every time he tried to cut a head with his weapon, it simply would avoid it and then strike back. Few times it managed to bite him, few times not, but it was clear who had taken more damage. With a dying look on his face, he raised his blade in air and muttered, "Aullido..." The snake shot a red cero in his chest, right in the place, where the soul chain should be and cut him off, before the stranger managed to finish the sentence. Colors again started to fade away. Nize felt sleepy and wanted just to close his eyes for a moment. But no, he shrugged his head, chiding himself for falling asleep in a situation like this. Quickly he looked at the heads, that looked most dangerous and quietly tried to sneak up them. Unfortunately one of the metal snakes sensed him and turned to attack, without speaking. Acting, without thinking, he avoided the attack and tried to counterattack it. It failed and another snake head tried to bite the intruder. Nize hissed at it, bursting into black flames and making the metallic hollow stop for a moment. Suddenly a voice rose from another place.
"Aullido, vagabundo!" Sense of great power overflown the both adjuchas. Suddenly the stranger had turned into a hollow. His hole was a huge one in the chest, the wolf mask completely covered his face and a much bigger sickle was now in his hands. The snake heads turned their attention to the weird creature, while Nize saw, that its body was completely open for a attack. He targeted his pointy tail at the place, charging his cero. In meanwhile those two were fighting. Now it was a more even battle and it even looked positive for the masked wolf. One of the heads saw Nize aiming his cero and suddenly all of the heads left their previous target and attacked him. Tentacles, made out of sand, wrapped around them, stopping their attack and the adjucha shot his cero. In straight line it went through the snake hollows hole, making the creature hiss in pain, before dying. The battle was over!

A year had passed, since he had helped the stranger to fight the hollow. In this time he had became friends with him and learned lot of new things about the world he called home.
The mans name was Bi and he was a arrancar. He had fought in the Aizens army, but after his downfall, left it and started to live in the desert, trying to survive as well, as possible. It was a endless and dull battle for survival, killing anyone, who tried to get in his way. But after mechanized hollows started to appear, it was getting harder and harder for him.
"But enough about me! How are you doing? As I understand you are a youngling, but, of how you act, I couldn't say that. What's your name?" He had a deep, manly voice, eyes were in a warm, golden tone and skin chocolate brown. With his big palm he petted Nizes head. It felt nice.
"I don't have one!" the adjucha said "Not one, I could remember, at least." Bi looked like in deep thoughts, while staring in the little creatures face. "You are nice, so...I will call you Nize! How you would like it?"
The little creatures face spread into a wide smile, revealing long line sharp teeth.
"Nize it is! Thank you!" That was a start of friendship, that lasted more ten ten years. Both of them traveled the Hueco Mundo, telling stories to each other, hunting, when the little imps hole started to notice of itself. Bi showed him many different places, like world of the living and so. They played and had fun. They always had fun!

OOC: This was a short one, sorry!

It had been few hours, from the moment Nize got up, when Bi stood next to him, surprising the adjucha.
"You know, paying more attention to you surrounding wouldn't be a bad idea! If I were a enemy, you would be dead by now. It looks like surviving isn't you strong side." The arrancar sat down next to him, looking at the moon, that now had become a fortress. With a corner of his eye he could also see, that his companion looked quite sad. He could imagine why.
"So, it did happen again! You know, if we went..."
"I said no once, didn't you remember?" Nize strictly said.
"There is no reason at all to limit my, already limited, freedom. Lets better not talk about it!"
Raising up from siting position, he moved away, to the direction away from the tall palace. In more cheerful voice, he spoke.
"What are we playing today Bi? Or are you again going to teach me about survival? Why are you so nervous about me?" The little creature jumped around his friend, trying to make him chase the imp, but he thoughtfully stared at the moon, ignoring him.
"No, no, today I think...what would you say, if we visit The World of The Living?" His face spread in a wide grin, revealing set of sharp teeth. Nizes eyes grew wide in surprise. The hollow had heard about The Human world from some hollows and, of course, the arrancar, but he had never thought about actually visiting it. It was a fairy tale, something, that maybe is real in some far, far land, but now, hearing Bies suggestion, he realized that it was quite possible. He enthusiastically waved his head in agreement, jumping almost to the sky, from excitement.

Air, it wasn't like Hueco Mundo, where dying was what described it. Here it felt alive, full of dreams, hopes and...a plastic bag flew in his face, making the small creature fall on ground, snarl and try to get it off his face.
"I can't see! I can't see! It blinded me. Bi, help me!" The arrancar laughed, taking off the plastic from the adjuchas face. They were at the sea side. The brilliant ocean had faded in the winter to a sad grey color, but Nizes eyes still glittered in excitement, seeing the liquid, which was called water. He turned to smile for his friend once and then ran in the direction of the object of wonders.
After few hours Nize was tired, but happy. He did see the sea, then he played with sand, after that he chased some dogs for fun and stole a hotdog, which he shared with Bi. In all this time the arrancar looked like watching for something, but Nize was too busy to ask for what. And why should he, if every time the hollow turned to his friend, he gave him a warm smile and asked, if he is having fun. And he sure was. Nize loved the Human World!