Post by Levi on Dec 31, 2016 22:37:18 GMT -5
The primera’s guards stood with such stiff discipline that Levi would have thought statues were pointing spears it him if it weren’t for his Pesquisa. “Name and purpose?” One asked calmly. They were a pair of very unimpressive arrancar with spotless, featureless white Las Noches uniforms, and helmet like masks that covered half of their faces. The one on the left had his left side covered, and the one on the right had his right side covered. They were both so stiff and formal that Levi could tell right away they had been entirely stripped of their individuality, soldiers in the extreme. If this was the kind of discipline the queen had in mind for Levi, he was going to have to give some sincere thought to finding a new home.
“Levi Grisha. Queen Evelynn has ordered that I become the Primera’s Fraccion.” Levi honestly tried hard to keep the exasperation out of his voice. Before him were two puppets, both weaker than him, talking and acting like they believed they had divine authority over Levi because of their position. They were exactly the kind of people Levi hated most in the world, but they were working for the second most powerful being in all of Hueco Mundo. Presumably at least, and infinite desert had infinite possibilities after all.
The guards looked at each other, then looked back at Levi. “Follow me then.” Right-helmet said. Levi was surprised that they believed him so quickly, but perhaps they realized that if he had been lying he would have been killed.
As the guard led levi through the tower, he couldn’t help but notice how little he was noticing. He would have expected the Primera to have a beautiful tower filled with novelties and riches. Instead he saw nothing but white walls, white ceilings, white floors, and the occasional servant cleaning them. Even a peek inside the few open bedroom doors they past revealed nothing but a simple bed and a simple wardrobe. It kind of made Levi think of what a monastery for hollows might look like. A monastery. Where nuns lived.
Levi blinked the idea away. There was no way an Espada would ever release a captured shinigami, was there? It made absolutely no sense.
“Wait here.” The guard said, in the same statue-gruff voice he had said his other ten words with. They had stopped behind a rather large set of double doors; the closest thing Levi had seen to luxury yet. Levi could feel the Primera’s reiatsu inside. The mystery would be solved soon enough.
The guard knocked on the door. “Primera. You have a visitor.”
WC: 438
“Levi Grisha. Queen Evelynn has ordered that I become the Primera’s Fraccion.” Levi honestly tried hard to keep the exasperation out of his voice. Before him were two puppets, both weaker than him, talking and acting like they believed they had divine authority over Levi because of their position. They were exactly the kind of people Levi hated most in the world, but they were working for the second most powerful being in all of Hueco Mundo. Presumably at least, and infinite desert had infinite possibilities after all.
The guards looked at each other, then looked back at Levi. “Follow me then.” Right-helmet said. Levi was surprised that they believed him so quickly, but perhaps they realized that if he had been lying he would have been killed.
As the guard led levi through the tower, he couldn’t help but notice how little he was noticing. He would have expected the Primera to have a beautiful tower filled with novelties and riches. Instead he saw nothing but white walls, white ceilings, white floors, and the occasional servant cleaning them. Even a peek inside the few open bedroom doors they past revealed nothing but a simple bed and a simple wardrobe. It kind of made Levi think of what a monastery for hollows might look like. A monastery. Where nuns lived.
Levi blinked the idea away. There was no way an Espada would ever release a captured shinigami, was there? It made absolutely no sense.
“Wait here.” The guard said, in the same statue-gruff voice he had said his other ten words with. They had stopped behind a rather large set of double doors; the closest thing Levi had seen to luxury yet. Levi could feel the Primera’s reiatsu inside. The mystery would be solved soon enough.
The guard knocked on the door. “Primera. You have a visitor.”
WC: 438