Bleach Ichigo Inner Hollow Novels & Stories

My palms got a little bit cut while my feet got most of the injuries. A sudden knock on the bathroom door was heard. “Ichigo! Maesea, what happened?! Shit, what happened?!” It was Clint on the other side while banging the door, “I-I accidentally knocked off the body wash. I-it broke and I slipped, argh!” I answered with agony in my voice as I dragged myself away from the broken glass. “Ichigo, baby, don't move. Do you have clothes on? A robe?” he asked, filled with worry in his voice.

Blood sprayed across Sora’s face—human blood. "You are still meat and bone, Aidan," Sora growled. He raised his claws, aiming for Aidan's chest. Aidan grinned through the blood, his teeth stained red. "And you are still a child playing with fire." Aiden triggered a localized electromagnetic pulse from his suit. A wave of white noise slammed into Sora’s brain. His hybrid senses overloaded. The silver light in his eyes flickered and died. Sora’s muscles seized, and he collapsed onto Aidan, his body twitching uncontrollably.

But I’m done playing by anyone’s rules but my own. I uncork the vial. A scent like ozone and rain fills the white space. Without another thought, I throw my head back and drink. The effect is not gentle. It’s a thunderclap inside my skull. The white void shatters into a kaleidoscope of screaming color—crimson rage, the cold blue of calculated cruelty, the blinding white of a forgotten pain. A name echoes from the depths, not my own, a title spoken in whispers and screams by a thousand voices:

On the recovery platform, the air was thick with the scent of ozone and the heartbreaking sound of Jun’s transformation. Jun was no longer screaming. He was vibrating. His skin had become a mosaic of iridescent scales, and the violet light in his eyes had turned a deep, obsidian purple. He was experiencing Cellular Dissolution (the process where human cells break down to be replaced by a different biological structure). "Jun, look at me!" Mina sobbed, holding his hand. Her skin was blistering from the heat radiating off him. "Stay in there, Jun! Stay with us!"

Because I wasn’t just carrying a blade. I was the thread. The center of her pattern. Her reflection. Her flaw. The moment I touched the hilt, the Hollow groaned. The mirrors cracked. And my eyes— They split red and silver. Veins of color danced over my skin like I was being rewoven from the inside out. “I am not yours,” I said aloud. Not to anyone. Not anymore. And the blade blazed. --- At sunrise, we descended. Not into the old war chambers. Deeper.

Despite how calm he was, the aura he emitted wasn’t at all. “I am hearing no one out, especially you. But you! Must listen to me.” “Mmph~” Shizuo moaned, liking his firmness. “You are my twin, alright.” Patting Izaya’s back. First pressed her lips together, and shut her mouth. “Remember this.” He raised the bloody dagger. “Anyone who messes with the Holiness will be done in by the bloody dagger that stinks with poison. Think about how painful it will be when the poison terrorizes your wound.”

for her vibrant glow and colors, a loud cracking sound is heard from somewhere in space and Kimora holds Recreation in her hand with the ax blades at the ready) Continuum Series; Exhausting Technique: True Distortion. (The colors suddenly flooding back into the world in a brilliant flash as Kimora explodes forward pulling the trigger on Recreation allowing it to fire a spray of bullets that appeared to multiply at infinitum. on impact with the creatures body the bullets continue to multiply until it disintegrated to dust. Each individual bullet coated in a colorless energy that seem to drain the very time of anything it touched. As the vicious halestorm of bullets conclude and only dust is

His body convulsed, the rune on his chest tearing open like a wound. The Hollow King flooding into him like a virus, claiming him from within. "No—” I gasped, staggering back. "No!” My focus wavered. I felt the cold before I saw it. A blade of void magic pierced clean through my chest, and pain ripped through me, brutally. I crumpled to the glassy floor, choking. "Mum!” Zion's cried out. He dropped beside me as I clutched my bleeding chest, my breath shuddering.

He locks both of the silhouette’s arms on his thigh and took over in my stead to lock its leg with his hands. I hurriedly took the sheathed black sword that was on the ground. The silhouette struggles as much as it could, but it can’t seem to get out. “Hah!” I cladded my sheathed sword with ‘Offensive Cladding’— hammering it downwards to its head. BAM!!! Blaze’s silhouette immediately breaks down to black ashes. C-CRIK! This sound… Kuroyuki’s ice is breaking…!?

Stab! The future alpha of Cheong pack baffled when he found Noah was holding the tip of his sword, ‘What? I thought he’s dead!’ but what he found more shocking, even after his power was boosted by his father’s potion, he still couldn't defeat Noah’s strength, ‘how come this bastard be this strong?’ Hyukjin’s face became red as he tried to use all of his power to push his sword down to plunge into Noah’s heart. But before he managed to do it, his cousin's eyes suddenly opened and it became flaring blue, “do you want to know about the sacred tear, cousin?” Noah sneered, as his black hair gradually turned white.