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Who: Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez & Lucifer Of Pride
When: 3/18
Where: Genessia
What: Grimmjow and Lucifer of Pride bumping into each other!
Warnings: Grimmjow's mouth.

[Grimmjow knew he really needed to find more to do with his days. But like hell was he going to do something like get a job like the rest of the humans roaming this place. He didn’t care about money, but sometimes he wondered if it would be worth it not to endure some of the boredom that he had to go through some days.

He was just roaming around today, and he found himself in Genessia City close by one of the strip malls. It wasn’t an intentional choice. This is just where he had ended up. But he did feel a peculiar Reiatsu nearby. He’d sensed it weeks before, it was hard not to. Some just stuck out like a sore thumb, and this one was definitely one of them.

While he never went to investigate it before, the source of it was close by. And he’d be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t at least somewhat curious to who it belong to.]

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[truly, she never thought this was going to happen either. she let out a sound when he released her, and she took a moment to try and fix herself up a bit. his blood was still on her hands... but she didn't really care about such things, she's killed before- as if that would really bother her.

she swiftly wiped her eyes with her sleeve however and then stood up as well. she had used the wall behind her as support to get back up, and she blinked a few more times to get rid of anymore tears.

wha... wait what, really?! just like that he was moving on...?! this guy was so odd- but she couldn't exactly complain against him.]

....Yes, Grimmjow-sama. [and just like that, she had a new master... she had a new purpose as furniture. she was rather happy about this, despite the fact that she still needed to get used to this. it would take time, she knew it, but she would be able to do it. so, lucifer simply walked behind him for a few steps before kicking off the ground, now floating behind him as she followed him.]

[What else was he supposed to do? He wasn’t just going to stand here for the next hour or something. There were food places in the area where he could get a bite to eat. And since he had already solved the mystery of the strange reiatsu, there wasn’t anything more important to do right now. He did glance back over his shoulder towards her when he heard her footsteps stop. Right, she could float. She was doing that when he first bumped into her.]

Tell me about your abilities. What was your weapon made out of?

[as they walked, well he walked and she floated silently behind him, she stared down at her hands. they were still full of his blood, and she wondered what he was going to do about that cut of his. he didn't seem to even care that he was injured or that he was bleeding.... it was so odd, especially since beatrice would have been able to heal herself by now.

ah- she needed to not think of her former master, she had to try and get herself into the mindset of having a new one, as strange as that was.]

Hm? [she looked over at him when he asked that question, realizing that he was demanding to know just what she was all about.]

...I am the eldest sister of seven, all of us sisters make the seven stakes of purgatory- each of us embodies a specific sin, if you will. As I have stated, I am pride... and we have been granted life due to magic from Beatrice-sama. So my lotus blade is made out of pure magic, just as I am.

[Embodiment of sins and magic. That wasn’t something he could have guessed, even though he knew there was something different about her. That might explain why her blade was able to cut his skin too, which he hadn’t forgotten about. But he didn’t see much reason to do anything about it. The bleeding would stop soon enough, and it was hardly an injury that was life threatening.]

Magic explains why your Reiatsu is so different. You stand out compared to everyone else here. So what, can you not die?

[she... was a bit more confused at his words.]

Rei....atsu? [that word was entirely foreign, she didn't know the meaning behind this so called 'spiritual pressure.']

In a sense, I can be defeated in a fight... but unless my vessel has been destroyed I cannot disappear entirely.

[there are more complications, like anti-magic toxin, but that about sums up what grimmjow was asking.]

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[That wasn't actually bad to know.]

It's the energy that you give off. It's unique to everyone, like a fingerprint.I can sense it, and since I know what yours is like, I can always find you.

I've noticed your for a while now, sometime after you arrived. It's not like a Hollow's or a Shinigami's or a Human's. You being magic explains why it is so different. [It wasn't strange that she didn't know about it. Different worlds and such.]

So what would have happened if I broke your neck?

[...he can always find her...?

yeah... okay, she'll definitely keep that in mind. it wasn't like she was going to hide from him anyways.

she blinked at his question, growing quiet for a moment. she was just thinking of how to answer it, especially since he wasn't from her world or anything. it seemed like magic wasn't exactly present where he was from... and that was strange in itself.]

I would have disappeared, for a time. [subconsciously, she even brought a hand up to her neck, touching it briefly.]

It is impossible to kill me completely... unless... my vessel is destroyed, then there's no way I could come back. [her sisters, along with herself, have been injured and defeated many times... as much as she hated to admit that. belphegor had been shot, for example, but returned good as new in due time. it was just like when all of them were destroyed and crumbled under the weight of anti-magic toxin... they returned before long, simply because their vessels stayed intact. with magic they could heal, it would just take some time to recover.]

There was an instance such as this back in my world, for example... one of the Chiester's, another set of furniture, had been killed entirely. Chiester 556's vessel, a rabbit figurine, had been smashed... so of course she could never manifest herself again.

My vessel... is a stake, so you are aware.

You did say you and your sister was the Seven Stakes of Purgatory, so I thought as much. [Still though, he could have been wrong. It wasn't like magic was a thing he was at all familiar with. But what she had explained was simple enough that he could understand.

It was also always good to know what it would take to kill someone. Though it wouldn't be necessary for him to use that information on her unless she betrayed him.]

I'm a Hollow. A creature born from a corrupted human soul that didn't pass on and hung around the human world for too long.

[a... hollow? the word is foreign to her, so is the concept, and she just stays quiet as she thinks about what he just said. a corrupted soul...]

...I see. And your strength, was that granted to you as well or did you acquire it?

I gained the strength myself. No one can give you strength as a Hollow, you have to get it yourself. Before we become Arrancars, we eat each other to gain strength. So if you are stupid enough to pick a battle that you can't win, then you die.

[he... he ate people to get stronger? it almost sounded like the other furniture she knew of, the goats, they ate and they ate.. however they didn't get any stronger. he was definitely special in that case, and well- she admired someone that would fight to get stronger. she wanted to do that too... especially since she was so mediocre.

ah but she didn't want her master to know she actually had no talent, of course.]

And yet you didn't kill me... [she muttered it to herself.] ...I thank you for telling me about your powers as well, Grimmjow-sama.

[Honestly, he couldn't have if he tried before, since he didn't know that he had to do a specific thing to kill her. All he would have done was destroy her physical body, but apparently she would have still been alive. It was no big deal now, really. As long as he didn't have a reason to kill her, he wouldn't.]

You told me about yours. [So it seemed right. And she needed to know since she was working for him now.]

[...so he's the type to pay back the favor, then? how interesting indeed. lucifer instead allowed a smile to rise to her features.]

Indeed I did. Hearing about powers that do not involved magic is quite.... complex, but I am impressed by them.

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