Insanity and Innocence

Sorekencho looked out at the white sands of Hueco Mundo from his room. It was devoid of life, not even an Adjuchas was in site. This was because Hollows were normally under Espada control and were in Las Noches, or they seemed to stay as far away from Las Noches as possible to keep their freedom. Freedom was one thing Sorekencho wanted most of all, but he would not gain it by fearing a greater power. He would gain it by becoming the greater power, by becoming Cero Espada. This will take time of course, which is something he has been biding his time for, becoming stronger and serving under Baraggan for years. Now he was strong enough to take on an Espada, and he would do that soon. His sites were set on the Tercera Espada, his first stepping stone on the way to power.

Things were becoming boring in Las Noches as of late. Sorekencho didn't like that, he wanted to have some fun. "Then have some fun! I will! Do it! Shut up! Make me!" he said, yelling at himself like normal. The other Arrancar had grown used to this slightly, though some did tend to stay away from him because of this. He turned away from the window and looked around his room and nodded. The only place he liked in Las Noches was his room. Everything in it was black, while Las Noches itself was white. Oh how he despised white. It made his skin crawl, so he spent most of his time in his room. "I think I will go to the Human World. Maybe one of them... what were they called? Raves? Parties? Yes, that. Thank you. You're welcome. Anyways, I think I will see if one of them is going on. They are never boring. Yeah, that is true. Maybe there will even be some deaths going on. Maybe.. Heh. That will certainly be entertaining. Indeed," he chuckled as he thought of the deaths that occurred during raves. Humans were so reckless, it was fun to watch.

Turning back toward his window Sorekencho held out his hand and snapped his fingers. Outside of his window a Garganta began to open up. Sorekencho rested his hands on his Zanpakuto which hung at his side, attached to his belt loop without a holster. The blade gleamed in the little light that entered his room. With a slight smile Sorekencho jumped out of his window and into the Garganta. Moving through the dark space he eventually came out in the Outskirts of Karakura. The sun would be setting soon, and hopefully a Rave or something would be happening real soon. Sorekencho didn't want to have come all the way here for no reason. If he did he would be seriously pissed off. Maybe he would make something interesting happen, or maybe not. It all depended on his mood.

Jumping down from the Garganta, Sorekencho landed on a nearby rooftop. The area seemed a bit empty, but some were walking around down below. He saw a group of teenagers talking and laughing. He wondered what was so funny, what were the jokes people were making nowadays? Sorekencho had no idea, but intended to find out. He jumped down once again, his reiatsu cloak flapping in the wind behind him almost like a cape. His hair rushed behind him and he seemed like he would crash into the ground. Then he seemed to slow and land with barely a sound. Since not all humans were spiritually aware, Sorekencho thought it would be fine to walk up to the group. There were three girls and two guys, they looked to be in school. He was starting to walk up to them when he came to a stop. Something made him uneasy. He looked up and down the street, wondering what he was sensing.