A Hollowed Heart

A Castle for a King

As soon as y/n's feet landed on the pale Hueco Mundo sands he instantly felt a sense of nostalgia as if he had been there before. That's when a blinding pain shot through his head. He dropped down to his knees and clutched the side of his head as pieces of memories came through. There were flashes of a brown-haired man taking care of y/n along with flashes of people with swords wearing black and white kimonos.

H/n(smirking),' They're finally comin back huh?'

Y/n: H/n what's happening to me!?

H/n just smirked and helped him back on his feet before replying," Don't worry bout it, your body is just getting used to Hueco Mundo."

Y/n was a bit suspicious but let it slide before nodding and walking towards a large structure in the distance.

The walk was taking forever so y/n looked over at h/n and asked," Is there any way to get there faster?"

h/n:"Yea sure just use sonido"

y/n: What's sonido?

h/n: It's a high-speed moving technique that upper-class hollows have, now stop asking questions and do it.

y/n just looked at h/n like this

y/n: you never taught me how to use your techniques.

h/n stops and thinks before turning to y/n and saying," So, I haven't" before continuing to walk.

Figuring that h/n wasn't going to be any help he just decided to find out how by himself. Concentrating he felt a rush of power in his body. Focusing the power into his legs while simultaneously moving forward he disappeared in a boom of static.

(Looks like this)

(Sounds like this)

h/n laughed loudly and said," Holy shit King! It was faster and covered more distance than my sonido. Now that I think about it, that was the fastest sonido I've ever seen."

y/n gave a small smile before getting up and entering the building and looking around. He and h/n decided to explore separately. The inside of the building was pure white with long hallways and occasional rooms. Entering one of the rooms he found again pure white walls, a closet full of clothes, a bed, and a mirror. Y/n reached into the closet and pulled out an outfit that seemed to fit him. Stripping out of his old clothes with a bit of trouble due to his bone helmet, he put on the new outfit and looked in the mirror.

(ignore the sword, you'll get it later so don't worry")

Y/n thought he looked good and continued exploring the building until he came upon a throne room. Walking into the room he fell to his knees once more as he got more flashes of a younger version of himself playing with the same brown-haired man from his earlier flashes.

However, as quick as it came it was gone as was the pain.

y/n: Who are you? Why am I seeing these things?

Shaking his head he walks up to the throne and sits on it. He doesn't know why but it felt right to be on the throne. Y/n began thinking about what led him to where he was now which was making him a bit sad. Before it could get any worse a voice interrupted his thinking.

H/n: Ya know, it's fitting finding ya here don't ya think. A throne for the king. Get used to it this place is all our now, Im gunna start trainin ya tomorrow so be ready.

Y/n smiled and nodded before thinking of how he was going to get stronger. Without realizing it he shifted into a different sitting position.

(replace Aizen with yourself)

H/n smirked before disappearing in a static boom leaving y/n to enjoy the throne a bit more before heading off to his bed chambers.

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