Zaraki could feel the darkness cover him again. It was taking his mind and his powers again. He tried to resist it, but the Hollow in him was too strong this time. Zaraki felt his throat tighten as the white boone fluid poured from his mouth, covering his face with the ghoul mask that the Hollows and Vizards are known for.
I'm free
Zaraki lifted his head, a creepy smile stretched from ear to ear. Vizard Zaraki was free to kill all he wanted. Sudden he felt it. A strong magic was in this dimension somewhere. Zaraki opened the gates of the reapers and stepped through, he had found someone to punish.
Compared to my new stuff at CVW ( http://www.comicvine.com/forums/rpg/9/comic-vine-world/1706/?page=5), this sucked.
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