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Sun Jun 06, 2021 2:04 pm



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He'd gotten the word while working, banishment from the Kuchiki Clan. That was the price he'd pay for his actions. In one way it felt right, punishment over absolution of guilt. His secondary name didn't matter anymore. He wasn't here for anyone but mourning Abigail. He'd put off her memory and the incident involving her long enough. He didn't directly enter the harbor, he met her outside of it somewhere.

His form stood on the coast, looking over the vastness of the sea. The sounds of seagulls filled his ears. Followed by the crashing tide on the shore. His shoulders slumped for a moment thinking. His expression remained unreadable, the punishment fit the crime.

The stormcloud-like eyes slowly closed as he inhaled a breath. Taking the scent of the fresh ocean air into his lungs. Abigail lost the fight to her monster, Tatsuya lost for mere moments and Jefferson City fell. Fire and brimstone accompanied that one. His eyes gazed at the city behind him. He'd not returned since that day, fear had gripped him tightly. Wrestling away peace until she did that thing for him until he was merely a Shinigami.

He'd tried his entire life to force a square through a circle. It was about time he paid some form of pipper for it. Banishment from the Kuchiki hurt, he felt an ache in his heart. But also a sense of satisfaction, he'd gotten what he deserved. His punishment fit the crime. He couldn't atone to the woman of this city. He'd not walk away, not if he did.

His hands slowly came together, saying a silent prayer for the lost. She was gone and would likely never return. He wasn't a Swordsman or a fast person like his uncle. He was a Kido and Zanjutsu specialist, someone who put effort and time into that. He did now anyways, he fought against the current over and over again. Never accepting the outcome for what it was.

Getting advice from the woman who commanded this city, but arguing and fighting it. He'd been such a stupid fool, an idiot to the truest levels. He found himself a rock and decided he would remain here for a while, contemplating the next steps. He knew the answer, but didn't know what he would be facing. For the training that came for his Bankai. To take things to the next stage of his development.

He no longer was welcome among the Kuchiki family. The question became now, where did he go? Did he simply stay at the barracks with the others? He'd done that before, working himself to the bone. Maybe it was for the best, that he didn't push himself towards that. His mother would have banished him also, he could sense that.

His Zanpakuto, was one of his truest allies along with Ruin. Ruin loved his father, adored him in ways one couldn't fathom. She tolerated him, he got the sense that she missed Ulv. Finding peace in that way would have been best. For both of them, but he'd not return to that Shack. To the place where weapons and armies were built. He'd never discussed what to do with the Mod Souls, he'd originally planned to turn them over to the Lux Orior.

But he'd decided to not involve himself with the Unabara, to step away from that family. To focus on being Takehiko Kuchiki, not Takehiko Unabara. Now his options were slim. Unabara or nothing, he was leaning towards the nothing. The Unabara family were in worse straights. Their leader had commited high treason, while also slashing his throat. Among other things that had been done, the damage to his voice had been present.

Had he not forged that signature, had he not stepped on that path. Had he heeded a single grain of advice given to him. maybe this entire situation would have been avoided, he exhaled a breath acknolwedging the faults. His stars were already broken and fractured things to begin with. He'd merely focus on his world and what he could do as a healer for it.




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His hands folded into fists as he stood there, anger brewing beneath the calm surface. His expression was like the sea, as he suddenly punched the tree. Headbutting it in frustration and anger, blood dripping down his forehead and along with his hands. Breaking the skin causing tears and abrasions across them. It was his pain that he continued to wear on his shoulders. His legs gave slowly, his back sliding down the tree slowly. His head hitting the bark with a thud, one last-minute retaliation for it all. It was his fault, Abigail was dead he never listened to Ulv. He took that pen and made a stupid choice.

He could have been cured by the Kuchiki healer, no he had to do it his own way. He had to push himself towards that and going away from it. He asked for advice but never listened. Even now he was sitting here outside the City at the tree he'd met Abigail at. Ulv had told him never to come back here, she was gone now. Arianda was gone as well, nothing remained for him here. His breathing settled as he looked upwards from the sky. His temper tantrum over his own stupidity had come to a close. He knew that the trial ahead of him should he choose to exercise the power to learn Bankai.

His Zanpakuto laid out, that he would face memories and actions of his past. He would face the journey he had taken, only if he could come to a closure that he could accept. Then would he be granted access to Bankai, to the power his Zanpakuto locked away? That was the premise behind it, he didn't know if he was ready. He'd never seen a Bankai before, the question plagued his mind. What would it take, how would he accomplish this feat?

No answer seemed to satisfy the truth inside him. He knew the feeling inside wouldn't be overcome easily. It would require tremendous effort from him psychologically and mentally. His expression returned to that neutral calm one. One that didn't showcase his emotions as the warm liquid dripped from his nose. Blood wasn't something he'd ever forget the sensation of. So many emotions to run through and try to understand. This road he'd walked by himself and taken some with him.

Nobody remained anymore, just him and the lonely path he walked. He wasn't a Kuchiki member, not really. Takehiko Unabara, that was all that was left to him now. Banishment meant the only family that would take him, was the one who'd done the most damage. To him psychologically, he inhaled some of the air again, feeling the melancholy of it on his tongue. His senses went through each motion before he stood up slowly dusting himself off. Nothing to do, but go through that moment.




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His lungs filled and emptied rapidly, his breathing was quick. His calm began to return, quickly as he stood up slowly. It was about time he let these burdens go. He'd come to face Ulv, Arianda, and Abigail. But in the end, they weren't here, they'd moved on. So it was time for him to do the same thing, to face down the demons. The ones torturing him inside day and night, the failures need not be chains. He could feel Ruin stirring inside him, happily, she remained restful. He brought a hand to his lips, remembering how they'd united again.

His lips tugged upwards into a smile, that memory was a good time. Looking at the better times spent, not just the bad. Sometimes it was a hard thing to accomplish for anyone. He didn't doubt that everyone struggled to accomplish things. For him, it was a reminder of his failings. But they only had as much power as he lent them. Gently he pressed away from the tree. It was time to move on from this dream he trapped himself in. To leave behind Ulv and the mistakes made in this harbour. Turning on his heel, he pulled his Zanpakuto free slowly.

He opened up a Senkaimon, saying his farewell to this place. Hopefully, these people would manage fine. His expression slowly returned to that calm and warm one. Not breaking his smile now, as he kept an air of warmth about him. As he ventured through those familiar tunnels. Heading back to this place he would call home. His frame began walking with many things to accomplish and take care of. He could accomplish many things going forward. He'd learned much about himself and the world from this place.

But Abigail, Ulv, and Arianda were gone. As was his attachment to the place itself. His frame stopped for a moment, as an idea struck him. It was a place that accepted any as a refugee camp. It made his wheels turn more, but for now, it was a pointless endeavor. He'd not secured nearly enough authority or power to accomplish anything. He'd been banished from the Kuchiki family, which left him homeless in some instances. But he was the Vice-Captain of Squad two still, so that held some weight.

It was time he stopped making her wait as well, it was time for him to progress his skill forward. To learn the skill his aunt and uncle had. Bankai was the next stage of development for him.





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