Ion:Trapped in The Human World [A Bleach Fan Fiction]

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Chapter 1-The Adjuchas Effect

The moon stood high in the sky, as my zanpakutō shined in the dark moonlight. The sword itself; is made from pure Hollow masks. My sword was very strong, as if I were to try to cut pure metal, the metal would split in half, my zanpakuto took over 30 years to make, due to having to kill hollows, and keep their masks in tack. A Hollow is a soul devouring evil ghosts. Hollows are former deceased human souls that lose their hearts to despair or remain in the real world for too long. Any spirit that has yet to have guided to the Soul Society by a Soul Reaper may eventually descend into a hollow. The process by which a soul becomes a hollow usually takes months, if not longer, reflected by the length of the souls Chain of Destiny that resides in the same location, as their heart would be. The Chain of Destiny slowly corrodes over time, reflecting the degradation of the soul's ties to the living world. The process will accelerate under certain conditions, such as being attack by another hollow or by certain spiritual powers. When the chain completely decays, the soul is transformed into a unique and monstrous form with a vaguely skeletal mask and a large hole where their chain was once connected.

I stood atop a tall skinny pole above a very small town. I could see the light down from above, not many but some. I rushed my fingers through my raven black hair and felt the scar across my left eye, it had been 100 years since I received that scar, back when I was a child. I dusted off my shinigami captain’s uniform. It was as white as the moon. It was a long right robe, on the back was diamond made of black fabric, inside the diamond, and was a sign of a star. On the inside, it was a black kimono on the back of the kimono, was the same as the white. I began to breathe hard; I was able to tell a Meno’s was coming. Menos are created by numerous hollows piling up on top of one another and merging, forming composite entities of far greater strength than any normal hollow. What classification it was, I had no clue. There were 3 types of Menos classification, the first one was a Gillian class menos were the weakest class of menos They are giant in comparison to other hollows, dwarfing even the largest standard hollows by at least the size of a two-story building, but lack agility and intelligence. While a gillian-class menos is quite powerful, they are still much weaker than a shinigami lieutenant is.

The second form was know as Adjuchas, class menos are the medium class of menos in terms of power, and the second stage in the menos evolution. They look humanoid, but are still distinctly inhuman. They appear to have very wide and bulky body and heads with ridges on its head. They are also much smarter than the Gillians are and have the power to match. It is likely they could fight evenly with at least a shinigami lieutenant. They watch over the many gillian-class menos.

The third and final form are know as Vaste lorde class menos are the most powerful class of menos, and the final stage in the menos evolutionary line. They appear almost completely humanoid, and each one is stronger than an average shinigami captain is. With a person strong enough controlling them, they could take out the 13 Squad Captains, Central 46, and all the good dead souls have been moved to, the Soul Society. They could even destroy it. Vaste lorde are the least common form of menos, but the exact population is unknown. They are believed to reside within the very depths Hueco Mundo. A place where all Hollows of every shape and form live. Exactly how a Vaste lorde is created still unknown; though at the very least it requires continued ingestion of other hollows to facilitate it, like the previous stages.

I took my lead off the skinny pole pushing the hilt of my zanpakutō with my thumb. I began to use my Spirit Energy to amplify the way I jump.

“This thing is to weak be a Vaste lorde, but to strong be a Gillian, it must be an Adjuchas,” I said to myself as I stop in my tracks, I withdraw my sword from where I stand, as a loud ripping noise could be heard from the sky. A large bulky creature began to push its way out of the hole, and look down below at me.

“Aw, a Soul Reaper, well, this is great, I get to kill someone right as I arrive,” It yelled in its screeching voice. It opened its mouth wide, as big purple sound waves shot from it.

“Hmm, these weak skills of yours are pathetic!” I yelled loudly. I jumped high into the air, threw myself in its direction. Squeezing my sword so hard, a small amount of blood began to drip from my hands as I sliced at the Adjuchas, only to have my sword to be repelled as it tried to touch him.

“Damn, this thing is going to get killed in one shot then,” I said to myself standing up. “Shout, Jakentomoru!” My sword began to glow a light blue and turn from white to black. It began to scream from the masks of Hollow’s been used to make it. I jumped at the Menos and struck him in his upper body, right below the hole in his chest where his heart should be. The sword began to eat the Menos from the inside.

“What? What the hell are you doing?” It yelled angrily. It began to shrink. The smaller it got, the more it screamed in pain. I began to come down to might height. I placed the tip of my sword in its face.

“Before you destroy me, tell me your name,” It yelled at me.

“My name, it is, Ion!” I yelled loudly as my sword sliced his face in half.
He began to turn into pure ash, and float off into the air.
I looked off into the sky; the bright sun was beginning to rise. I put my zanpakuto back in it’s sheathe. I looked up into sky, about a mile away; I could see a small wooden hut.

“I guess I need to go their,” I said with a smirk on my face.