Mount fuji - [begginning of the new vizard sub arc for nero (aka magnolia)

Middle of Nowhere – Foot hill of mt.Fuji in japan

there was a lone girl which was covered in partially shredded clothes, these clothes where of a partially incinerated shinigami make, the faint armband of the squad she used to be a vice captain of was only barely visible with massive quantities of shattered splinters cracks and burn marks for some odd apparent reason. Her build was suggesting she was only around a age of 17, with a rather modest bust size to boot. However golden hair hung in ringlets framing her features quite nicely. She had been walking up the slopes, her eyes still hidden .

If you got close enough you probably would notice that the eye colors where different then each other, one of them being a luminous almost vibrant pure golden yellow color. It was dull though lacking any real form of what would be thought of as a past, or what shapes a person behind it. The other one eye was of a duller emerald hue, it had the same past-less look about it which was pretty eerie and unsettling just outright unsettling when you stopped to think about it. However that’s just how it was.

Now this girl was in the middle of rural country, nothing present due to the mountains origins and at the same time the significant revered status it actually held for the people of japan. This is why walking up the slopes she seemed to be alone, scars on her body which obviously suggested she had quite recently been in a horrendous clash of some sorts, it was strange to say the least, but the scars probably where only a week old, due to the progress they had made in healing though it would suggest supernatural aid, from some outside source.

Barefoot lost, and with no memory, that was the state of the girl which was wandering up the slope, her clothes risky due to the numerous amount of holes which adorned them, though oddly enough the clothes had not a speck of real grime on them, as if something had rather blown the grime completely off at one point in time or another. Though how or why this would actually happen would be most likely a mystery at this point, even though the fact was she seemed to have a deal of power.

As she was walking, animals seemed to clear out, sensing danger from such a harmless looking girl, the ground was seeing cracks among the area’s that she stepped on. Hair moving in a wind that did not seem to exist, Like rather something had conjured up a similar force to wind, which was lightly toying with the locks of hair that adorned her crown in the first place. Which probably in this case would not be that far off, since she was walking though you would think her feet would be torn up, but the opposite was true, she was carving a flat trail; directly up the mountain just by walking.

Who was this girl? And how did she get here of all places, that would be one of the major questions in any person who had a brain’s mind. Sadly she didn’t even know anything about herself that was enough to even answer her own questions, as she had settled on a new name which had fit her fancy one which was simple and almost you could say slightly childish. Nero, that was the name that she had actually decided on, after figuring out how to address herself on the hike she had been currently on.

Nero, a simple name yes, and one that was fun to say. So it was easy to see why she would say it despite her tone being mostly monotonous in a female pitch register, with a bit of fondness and interest in the name. She’d not say it often but she usually would how ever say it when she was trying to say something regarding herself, or displaying trivial things such as how she felt about a situation or why she enjoyed something. In short this was the name she went by, despite her past name which of course she didn’t know anymore being the real name she had.

“Nero is hungry.. “ Nero would have remarked in a tiny mumble her stomach growling obviously as if it was trying to back up and put some truth in her claim. Despite the fact she had been eating things along the way, mostly things meant birds animals fish anything practically that was stupid enough to get in her direct line of site which was also on the direction she had decided on walking. Simply she ate as she went, and that was mostly the easiest way at the moment to explain how she hadn’t starved yet.

Nero though probably would be something noticeable for people spiritual aware like a large warning sign, because even though it wasn’t that condensed right now, her spiritual pressure was something which was truly Monster-classed in the amount that she actually had in the first place. So while she was walking hollows, anything spiritual had seemed to flock to her, which is why she had the past day gained an odd habit, which was she was cannibalizing hollows which had gotten in her way. They tasted foul but the meat they had did give nourishment.

Such was at the moment as a hollow flocked onto the path, running within 2 feet of her before it randomly seemed to explode, chunks flying everywhere. Though a large arm had fallen almost directly above her, which nero caught and began to eat, like it was a chicken drum or something while she walked, devouring it quickly within a blink of an eye, and swallowing. Of course she kept walking though up the mountain. The question was who was she, where did she come from, and what happened to her that made her like this in the first place?
Lets find out.

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‘Who are you.. and what is a squad .. vice captian?.. what do those matter to nero for nero is hungry ??? “


Nero said as suddenly a onslaught of pure pressure, pressure far greater then was even thought to be possible onslaught the man, this one man who had come and then tried to make a hard cool cut mockery of Nero, as hollows where rushing in being blown to smithereens, nero looked slowly at the man, not knowing anything but possibly thinking this man might know something about nero, and who nero was. Which was more than enough to spur her into action, as a huge crater decimated mount fuji’s side, rocks flying everywhere as a crater was present walking by tree’s , which had consequentially been incinerated, her grin back and her eyes turning into pin pricks on saucer dished whites, while she kept walking, it seemed to be like she was some being of the damned as a deranged disjointedly ominous giggle bubbled from her lips, teeth showing slowly, as she was now fully focused on figuring out what connection this man had to her, and why was it she was being retrieved.. or even what retrieved was implying.


So, as the ground was turning to confetti it seemed like everything was going backwards, rocks imploding outwards and then exploding again, turning the ground into a perpetual fireworks display, as blood was not draining from her, she seemed to be different, blood wasn’t spraying everywhere like it normally would have, it just was normal her clothes tattering more slightly, while of course her eyes opened further, it was more of a kind of insane look which made someone think “Damn this girl has a screw loose” Which would be pretty dang accurate in this situation, as while she was beginning to move forward, she was grinning the grin was there. And she tilted her head to the side, calm but also eerie in how she looked first of all, with a demented smile, and her canines gleaming.

“Hey mista .. do you do you know who nero is, nero doesn’t know nero wants to know! Nero though also doesn’t care to know.. nero is fickle.. begone.. says nero!”

Nero would have babbled as the ground shattered every which way her head moving right to left left to right, repeating the grin growing wider, as tree’s kept exploding everywhere, no clue what so ever about the situation, only that she felt like she wanted to keep walking and retrieving.. seemed to imply going the opposite direction of that.. power.. the power that attracted her like a moth to the flame of something stronger. Which is why she was slowly moving forward again, a widened grin on her face yes but more than that she had the ground shattering around her, rising up to be shattered again, the shockwaves issuing would make a new earthquake on mount fuji while she continued to walk, eyes opening a bit more. That grin was growing surely but nero was not focused on anything like that, she slowly was walking forward without a care in the world, explosions happening everywhere.

Then raising her hand something formed , it was reddish and the size of a small car, as it compacted now firing off in a pure beam which would engulf a skyscraper because of how much power was radiating from it, like a wave which shot through avoided or not to chew a quarter mile out of the top of mount fuji, this was because her spiritual pressure was just so big, that the size of the blast influenced it. Of course though it was dangerous probably more so because of that than anything else as 1000 or so feet by 1/4th of a mile in radius would be ripped from the top of mount fuji causing the whole place to seem to open up further, as she giggled and kept walking across the smoldering half crescent shape which had been caused by the blast as a whole. Eyes still insane and open, her green and gold mixed color pair of eyes just pin pricks in the whole sea of white which was the white of her eyes. Lips parted slightly to allow the creepy laugher, while she had continued to go forward..

Where she was going was kind of hard to say, because she just kept walking, if she was followed some more that would be again something that would happen, but she herself was walking following that massive power that was presently alluring her to some random location that had not fully been reached yet what so ever.

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The attack, all of the mans attack seemed to hit something a wall of spiritual pressure which had generated lightning which scattered everywhere, as some blood ran down her lips the grin widening as her spiritual pressure seemed to rise to a level that it was barely standable even for wolf, as blood ran from her eyes skin burning slightly everything was going to shit, but it took on a shut up and drive level that far dwarfed any of the actual levels of power present, so much that his attack the sword it completely was smashed out to the side, the force of impact form wolfs proximity being enough to send the male off through the country side, as the eruption turned into a pillar, as the vibration level of her explosions. Which awakened the slumbering volcano putting it into hyper drive, lava spraying around her but not touching her as she had opened her eyes spiritual pressure rising even further still, as she had giggled tongue rolling out to lick up the blood from her lips, while her hair blasted in ringlets rippling out like a roiling pot of boiling water.

All of the foes power it seemed to be blown completely out of the water from the release, not to say it wasn’t impressive it had aroused the fire of insanity inside of her, literally causing a blast of pure spiritual pressure which had extended to the level that at wolf’s current level of power he might have some trouble moving around in it, but something happened she was raising her palm, above her head something utterly fucking massive was rippling from its depths the red thunderous energy causing a massive orb to form a pulse of energy that was presently big enough to dwarf the surrounding mile, which had begun to concentrate down into the size of something known as a gran rey cero, the power was growing but again it slowly had been lowered, the ground shaking as the blast was fired straight into the direction that the blast would have carried wolf, it began to expand and grow.

When it blew up, it caused the mountain itself to begin to bulge outwards punching a hole in the mountain following the vent that led up to it. The explosion resulted in of course a hole that was about 4 miles in circumference at least which lava was blasting out of. Though the whole time fire and brimstone flaming rocks smashing into the country side like mini meteors, none of it made a difference as she was walking through the lava which was being literally blown away from her due to her spiritual pressure which was blasting everywhere. Her eyes where literally the pinpricks still, however she was walking towards her direction still. Almost like she was honestly just trying to go on her way but, the whole mountain was puking up lava like it was having a baby.

Nero, was looking behind her at the blast, that mannical grin, having gotten larger and wider, from the period of time that had elapsed. She was enjoying herself too much, nero just was calm yet eerily unhinged a screw loose somewhere as nero was making her way through the massive half baked mountain now, as violent eruptions had begun to be issued from the whole entirety of the mountain itself. Her giggles where echoing from the crater site while she had found a half-baked and charred hollow arm which she had begun to eat, devouring it with a lack luster hunger which seemed to know absolutely no bounds at the current moment in time.

Of course she was walking through the crater of lava, which once she got to the center had begun to spray over the sides of the volcano, swamping the surroundings with lava, and she kept walking towards the other side, half way through mount fuji now, as her lips had cracked into a larger smile, canines showing of course but she was preoccupied not knowing who she was.. where she was.. why she was here.

“..I don’t.. know who nero is.. nero doesn’t know .. anything.. but nero knows.. she wants to keep walking this way”