Hollow Queen VS Hollow King: The Reclamation War Begins [Main Storyline Event]
Sat Sep 22, 2018 7:31 pm
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Artist: NyxTheShield - Song: Rho - Word Count: N/A
There was no avoiding this day. It could be postponed for many months or years, but it was inevitable that two mass powers would undoubtedly clash. In the lands of Hueco Mundo the motto "kill or be killed" was something which many beasts lived and died by. It was a constant struggle for dominance, power and survival day in and day out. And even as they progressed toward the modern age, this primal realism existed within the DNA of their very being as far as The Primera Espada of the Shadow Espada was concerned.
With the call for blood growing stronger in the bellies of Arrancar and Hollow who aligned themselves with Shadow Fall, Los Viejo, and commoners alike; the growing tension which brewed between Rose Mischevang and Nagato Tengan erupted throughout the months of summer as their sides began to rally around war. One side did not like what the other was doing for the likes of hollow kind, so it was only natural for the face of the opposition in Shadow Fall's favor to make herself known to her foe.
Yet, in spite of this day having dire consequences regardless of who won or lost, the heart of The Mischevang felt numb. And why wouldn't it? To amass this power almost everything had been lost to her. Allies, friends, lovers and family alike were becoming nothing more than scattered bits of data that her mind collected to reflect on former times. One by one they all abandoned her until she was placed in the position as the defacto Queen of Hueco Mundo. It was not a position she eagerly accepted as she felt better tinkering in her lab, processing forward with experiments which evolved Arrancar and Hollow Kind and being one with her work.
It was a common theme in her left for those to simply leave the woman by her side, so was almost comical to her that she'd arrive at the footsteps of Los Viejo's moonbase alone as well. There was no one she felt she could trust to handle this task, so her mentality was to handle this face to face. No armies, no equipment; only a Queen and King waging battle for the right to lead the race of their people. So even as her heart rang out in pain even at this moment, if for the love for her sister, The Primera sought to protect the dying kingdom of The Mischevang family. If she should be the sole warrior to defend this royalty, then so be it. She will gladly live and die for it as that sense of forgotten affection from a family long dead and scattered still pumped in her foul heart.
So, as she gazed at the mass barrier before Los Viejo, there was a faint sense of anxiety at what was going to happen; but the vast majority of her felt so hollow that she didn't care anymore. It was better to live boldly than to live a life of a coward avoiding this outcome. Therefore, with a tender sigh of her breath, the woman released an explosive burst of power which could make entire chunks of Hueco Mundo below her shake, tremble and quiver under the weight of her power. As the whole of the dim black night sky became drenched in an overwhelming pink aura which became consumed with the feeling of grief, melancholy and abandonment as her heart screamed out in anticipation, anxiety and hunger to clash against the likes of Nagato in the reclamation war for Hueco Mundo.
"I'm not going to wait for you to invade, Nagato. If you have an issue with the kingdom of Hueco Mundo under my rule, then you will face me head to head here today. I'm done running. Let's face this issue here and now."
And with that, Rose was setting the terms of this war from the get-go. There was no turning back from this point onward and the greater sense of her body merely wanted to get this over with.