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Contest Entry: Diabolus Ex Machina"We are the punishment of God, if you had not committed such great sin; then God would not have sent deliverers such as us"
The fields of sand and dead trees was buried under the red rivers that poured form the corpses of the Arrancar and Hollows that fell. Split and carved, decimated and turned to ashes. Nothing remained but dead bodies. No prisoners were taken, no information was needed, only bodies and lots of them.
There could not have been a more perfect assault. Flawless planning and flawless execution. The lords of death had swept in and taken anything that wore or resembled wearing a white mask. They had numbered in the hundreds, a small enough group but with significant figures involved. Fraccion were a plenty, even a few Privarron. They had been bloodthirsty troopers that died screaming the name of the false God.
They burned those that dear cry Aizen like the heretics of old.
Bob Butoukai wiped the blood off of her knuckles. She had deep gashes all over her, and her once char
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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