Squad 0 captains office

A armored figure brought himself into the office of the squad zero captain. The indigo armor covered him from the helm atop his head, down to the cast boots at his feet. The fin-like helmet piece would arouse some notice but the pure presence of the angelic figure would quickly put those to rest.

He would come to a stop just before the desk with his arms at his sides. There had been trouble among the living and yet there had been no order given to act upon it. The justice that had gone un-noted was more than enough to get him to act. Daiseisho Oricaltos was no where to be seen or his presence known in the room and thus he would simply wait for him to arrive.

The man held his ground as his cold eyes kept straight and firm. He waited to be addressed by the captain before taking his gaze over to the man himself as he spoke of tea. He was not one for pleasantry and the time had long passed for them.

He raised a hand up and for a moment, thought to decline but it was put aside as he then let the hand lower down "If you would be so kind, I would enjoy a cup if you would not mind my asking."

The angel watched as the tea was prepared before him and took hold of the handle of the cup and brought his other hand up to hold its bottom. He let his cold eyes meet the captain's and after a moment had passed, he replied "I have come to you in hope of justified answers. The world is in a state of chaos and law goes unchecked. Why has no order been brought to the land of the living?"

The angel listened as Daiseisho spoke his part, about it not being the place of the heavenly bodies to take part in the on goings of the living. He continued to hold the cup in his hand as the captain stood and walked out of view.

Uriel turned his attention to the desk and spoke "Justice has place in all worlds, it should not be something put to one place and confined."

Tell me uriel... what is justice?

The white haired man said before turning to him again. placing the mask down on the desk before he would continue to speak

"to you justice may probably by aiding the weak and punishing the wrong do-ers. but... remember, everyone has their ow justice in mind... to say you are justice is to say you would punish shinigami who opress hollow... punish the same hollow that are after humans... and human who would probably be better in hell..."

then his eyes narrowed as the serpent eyes would become lines

"for instance... seeking 'justice' for whatever humans may or may not be dead you are in fact turning your head away from atrocities that are occuring in soul society... a certain captain being released from prison... and attacking the gotei 13... i wonder where would the justice be there?"

Uriel stood idol as he had been with his cup of tea as Oricaltos spoke of justice. He continued to look over the desk in front of him as his eyes never fell onto the cup he held. As the speech of justice was told, Uriel slowly let his gaze turn onto the captain and he replied

"Justice is in the eye of the beholder. Like many other things, it is just as unique to one person as it is another. I am to establish judgement to all beings of creation, none are exempt in this." He then lowered the cup of tea onto the desk as he continued

"And the captain is a lesser crime compared to what is going on in the living. To control that matter, that is what the soul reapers are for, no matter how small the number. If the situation drives itself to far out of hand, I will interfere but to be sent on such a task when things are escalating elsewhere. I would run the risk of harming myself in a minor skirmish when there would be a war on the horizon."

The thud of heavy footfalls sound from outside the office.

The immense dark form of Ab Incunablis enters the doorway of Reibanme Taicho's office.

This is Incun's Angel forme, a hulking 8 feet of dark mass, with immense white wings trailing behind him. His face is nearly featureless, representing his lack of much emotion. His reiatsu is immense and heavy, and very old.

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As he enters, he pauses to regard the two individuals stood in the room. An air of tension hangs between the two. However that matters little to Incun.

"Young Ones, it seems Heaven means to make a point to these shinigami who over-step their bounds. The thirteen protection squads are in dis-array, and the world of living is in turmoil. Heaven means to put everything back to into order.
We shall begin with Soul Society, the guardians of the Living World, we bring order there, then they can bring order to the World of the Living in turn."

Uriel let his full attention turn to the captain of squad zero as the change in tone vibrated through the air and its change was noted. He listened to what it was that the figure went on about with the soul society and replied "I will..."

The angel cut his own words short as the presence of another was note and it wasn't long before they were joined by another angel who put forth more evidence that the soul society was of higher priority than that of the living world.

With that, he held his arms at his sides and then closed his eyes as if to think over the matter and what of the two would serve the greater force in the end with the fewer lives lost. He opened his eyes once more and spoke "I will aid in the quelling of the rebellion, so long as the enemy is unjust and it will set the balance in the favor of justice.

If it seems fruitless, I shall take myself to the living realm and hold the ground there and battle what plagues them. That is the will of the just."

The angel was not one to pick minor arguments and rarely appeared outside the realm of heaven. Years over years passed due to the lack of true threat to the ideals he held for all things. But as Daiseisho decided to move out, it was his sense of justice that propelled him to follow in suit behind the captain.

Whom ever it was that was moving the scales, they would be brought to justice. Either by the hand of Uriel himself, another angel, shinigami, human, or even a hollow but the one thing was certain. It would be just and furious.

Silence in the realm of the holy. It was closed as the protector was dead, the only true being that could stand up to the threat that was felt. But now drastic times calls for drastic measures. In the calm tranquil room of squad 0's office, a sound was heard.

A shatter of glass as its owner, its user has returned to his domain. Daiseisho stood in the centre of this room that seemed be in a stasis from what is occuring, though as he stood there, two bloodied marks on his shoulders appeared. Were the outside to see the royal barracks, that would see two mighty wings surround it in a glorious orb like it was creating a pocket dimension, causing the barracks to be unaffected by the occurance of what happened.

"so... it looks like you have your wish, Michael. But i will not make it easy on you"

The man then walked to a book case as he then reached for a book, only to turn it on its side. The sound of a door unlocking occured as the book case slid open to an empty room...


Empty, but for seven portraits, and seven sigils.

An old dusty tome, lost for milenia.

A sword that, once mighty is left in shards.

A relic of life, and the feeling of dread about it

A mask of unknown origin, which seemed to be from fantasy twisted

A heart, a golden lighter that seemed to be desired by many.

A ring, with a long spike on it, seemingly for self affliction.

and finally a pencil, which no distinct colors that melded together and yet were very different in their look.

The endless...


Daiseisho walked towards the relic of life as she looked to the portrait of a young woman. Holding it in his hands he then began to speak.

"Death of the endless i seek your audience. I hold your sigil.. will you see me?"

Silence filled the room as the one portrait with the missing symbol creeped open as a shadowing figure Formed, hazed by the shroud of the unknown, hidden in the veil of those that fear the most instinctive fear.

"what do you ask of me, Angel of vengeance?"

The captain looked to the mass of darkness, admittedly at a loss as his piercing eyes cannot see who this being truly is. He then spoke, showing no fear to the being as he spoke out to it

"there is one i need dead... he need to know what pain it and to know torture... If he can face this challenge and best you, he will obtain Godhood."

He said as he then narrowed his eyes "will you do this for me?"

The shroud formed to be a faceless being with a suit on.. from the figure its female and she nodded to what was asked "it will be done, warrior of old" she said before she then vanished, her portrait black, as though she was not there to begin with it.