A Very Long Wait

::--- Akiasu ---::


It is always about something, It was always about Zero? Behind the scenes, the actual Queen of Arrancar watched from the miles and miles from something that is always seen but not always there. It could be said that Kiyomi had been sealed back up but Akiasu was proof that, Kiyomi No Hidehono, was truly alive. It nothing said it better than the slave who seemed over 5000 years ago. One might think it would get boring but Akiasu didn't feel bored... She didn't feel anything of that type of feeling... Only the feeling of loneliness, it hurt her deeply but it never would show. Her face always that of a poker face. These hollow land was always quiet from distance and sleeping in; reasons be why she didn't do anything near the lovely maiden of sin. Truly... Akiasu stood there onto of the whites and stared at the blend sky. It was always so boring and dull. Nothing was new... Nothing was ever so new about this land, just white and black with a dome that has been there for the last five hundred years.

Then out of the corner of her eye, she caught a male... Someone she didn't know of? That was odd, but it didn't matter. He seemed as if he was waiting. Akiasu simply skidded down to the bottom of the hill just to hear his cry of dry voice of his. He was one of those Arrancar... The pointless, let me die type. Akiasu had many encounters they were mellow dramatic, but Akiasu stood there while stroaking her long black raven hair and spoke, "Because you have a destiny in which you have yet fulfilled. Than you would have died" The female spoke rather coldly and bluntly as if her voice like the dagger itself. She didn't care for anything for a good thousand years... Nor would she now. Those purple gems stared at him with pointless glance...

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"I do not have anything to do with you... Can you disappear already?"

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"You are never anything in the first place until you make your make in life. I walk here all the times, because of the grand mistress demands of it. I am the eyes of the Powerful Kiyomi no Hidehono, I am neither Arrancar nor even anything.... Just a slave created by her hands."

Akiasu spoke back like poison, it was like stabbing kids with sharpest blade in the china cabinet which you would not feel the pain until a few minutes later. Her body swayed as she approached him closer to get a fool look of him, folks like him. They need to really punt themselves in the face and take life as it was given to them. If God had any mercy, Akiasu would not be here... She was pure hearted as she worked for the blackest pieces of night... Love? No... Kiyomi desired her, Akiasu order her orders. Akiasu just shivered at the endless nights and days between those two, it made her skin gain goosebumps just thinking about it.

"You are wasting your time, on worthless ideas and images about yourself. God created everything for a reason, Kiyomi no Hidehono believes that. If she is correct, than you are wasting your time while you could be someone not just arrancar. There is no such thing as the 'general' and stereotype of an arrancar. Everyone is different."

Akiasu nodded her head not actual standing her ground with this one. Unstable emotions are also the human-kinds worst enemy. Those soft bizarre like hands laced with her glossy hair. Not a single emotion yet was spoken or even expressed on the maiden's face, showing on what she was truly a puppet. Sure she might look like an Arrancar but she was not. She was given the natural abilities of an Arrancar and her own moves... No swords nothing else on her. This was simply something that she was created with. Akiasu's eyes glanced around once more making sure not a single of 'f'alse queen of Hueco Mundo''s minions were around.