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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 14:38:57 GMT -6
Szayel grinned as he watched another of his Masterpieces take its first step and ponder their own existence. "You're here as a successor to my Master." He stepped up in front of the young boy once more looking into his brilliant blue eyes.
"Your father. Sousuke Aizen, master and Lord of this realm."
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Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 14:46:10 GMT -6
"Sousuke...Aizen." whispered Teroa. "Father..." He narrowed his eyes as the man standing before him lessened the space between them. Teroa wrapped a hand around the man's neck and lifted him from the ground. "That fails to answer my question, Szayelapporo Granz. Why am I here?"
Szayel laughed and grabbed the boys wrist. "You are here to do your father's bidding. Destroy the Soul Society and all those who oppose Sousuke Aizen."
Teroa looked away in thought as he held the man in his grasp. "To do that, I must have power...Power...What am I?"
"You are hollow, my dear boy." grinned Szayel. "The same hollow used to create your sister, is the very same I used to create you. Though, your sister is but half hollow. You, dear boy, are whole."
With a grunt, Teroa threw the man across his lab. His breathing quickened as he looked to the four chambers beside his own. "Hollow..."
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 15:03:38 GMT -6
Szayel pushed up off the lab table where he landed when the boy tossed him, his smile still in place and more excited then moments before. "Yes, Hollow." Szayel replied. "A Hollow far more advanced then even the demon that calls himself Sada Terou."
He stepped toward the boy. "You are your father. Unrivaled by all."
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Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 15:47:49 GMT -6
Teroa looked to the man with a groan. "Who is this...Sada Teruo? And, what is he?" He stumbled forward, walking toward the man. "And, why am I here, if what you say is true?"
"All of that is of no importance." said Szayel. "You are a hollow. A product of your father and the hogyoku."
Teroa took another step forward, this time sonidoing across the room. He looked down at his feet, questioning his movements. Eyes blackening, Teroa looked to the man. "Are the others hollow?" He reached behind him, pointing at the four remaining chambers.
"Not all of them." Szayel grinned. "Only one other."
Teroa closed his eyes, trying to control what was happening to him. "What..."
"These are your powers, Teroa. Control them better than the two before you."
"Two?" he growled.
"Azayaka and Evita Aizen. Your sisters. One Shinigami. The other, half hollow. Both of them," Szayel laughed as he pulled a small syringe out of his pocket and stuck it in the boys arm.
Teroa stumbled back, yanking the syringe out of his arm. His skin began to blacken as he looked toward the man. "What did you do to me?"
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 15:57:54 GMT -6
"Hmm," Szayel hummed as he looked at the boys arm where it blackened. "Come back over here and sit." Szayel's hand went to the table where Teroa was sitting previously. Szayel tossed the syringe aside.
"I was trying to calm you some. You are getting slightly anxious on me. I need you to remain calm and clear headed, so what I explain to you will make sense."
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Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 16:16:35 GMT -6
Teroa pulled away from the man, raising his hand and watching as the skin on his hand and arm blackened. He inhaled deeply until he felt his breathing slow and his body calm. The black faded, as he looked at his reflection in the metal table. "Speak."
"What do you wish to know?"
"My father...What is he?"
"Sousuke Aizen is a Shinigami. And, hollow." Szayel smirked as Teroa looked at him with a grunt. "His hollow side was born from the use of what is called the hogyoku."
"The hollow you used to create me?"
"Your father's."
"You are a hollow?"
Szayel nodded, folding his arms across his chest.
Teroa remained silent for a few moments before looking to the man. "Nineteen...You said that it has been nineteen years...And, that you created me..."
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 16:34:06 GMT -6
Szayel nodded as his arms raised out presenting the lab. "Here. In my lab. Yes. I did. I create many things for your father to counter or aid in the fight again his enemies." He turned and walked over to his desk.
"I have created ways for your father to control and calm enemies he deems a need and worthy to aid him." He turned and looked at boy. "And yes it has been nineteen years since you were created. I watched you grew and develop. Making you stronger with each stage of your life." He grinned. "You're a Masterpiece. Not even my creation of Urahara tops you."
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Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 17:00:45 GMT -6
Teroa closed his eyes for a moment, inhaling deeply. "May I see him? My father." He looked around, trying to sense the man Granz described. As he searched, he could sense other powerful beings lurking the realm.
"There are others. Hollows."
"Yes. They are the Arrancar of your father's armies. They are many. The strongest are the Espada and Ayakashi."
Teroa stumbled back, feeling faint and weak on his feet. "What is wrong with me?" he groaned, falling to his knees as he wrapped his arms around himself.
"You are a hollow. And, like a hollow, you must feed." Szayel snapped his fingers, summoning his fraccion, Lumina and Verona. "There are more."
Teroa's eyes darkened again, as he disappeared from where he was on the floor. He reappeared on the other side of the room, as blood splattered across the lab.
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 17:16:10 GMT -6
Szayel watched as he devoured both hollows, then stood to his full height before his creator. Szayel chuckled. "Feel better?" As the boy looked around the lab Szayel spoke again. "as for your father."
He walked back over to his desk. "Lets get you some decent clothing and I will take you to meet the man. He will be pleased to meet his only son."
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Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 17:21:28 GMT -6
Teroa gave a small nod, walking back over to the man as he wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand. "Szayelaporro Granz." he looked to the man with narrowed eyes. "Is this man aware of my existence? Or, have I been kept away for the nineteen year you had me in that chamber?"
Szayel chuckled and turned to look at the boy. "Think of yourself as a gift to your father. His other children were such failures I felt he needed a prime creation to take their place." He patted the boys shoulder. "Trust me though, he will love you."
"I do not trust you." Teroa stated plainly. "And, with the very little you have told me about this man, I do not believe that he would love my sudden appearance."
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Feb 12, 2017 17:48:33 GMT -6
Szayel chuckled, "You would be shocked at what your father would and would not like. He is a man with only one thing on his mind."
As the boy looked at him Szayel continued. "Power." He smirked. "And you are a chip off the old block."
"I am not sure what you mean." admitted Teroa. "What does that mean...chip off the old block?"
Szayel continued to smirk. "It means you are your fathers son."
Teroa looked at the man curiously. "Yes. That is what you have told me. I am the son of Sousuke Aizen."
Szayel chuckled softly still smiling. "Lets get you into something more presentable." He stepped back to the back of the lab. "Come on." he called to him when he did not move.
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Post by Shosei on Feb 12, 2017 18:46:40 GMT -6
Teroa narrowed his eyes at the man, before disappearing from where he stood. He left the lab, in only the robe given to him, to find the man he was told about. His father. Sousuke Aizen.
Aizen...Teroa Aizen. The fourth child of Sousuke Aizen.
Terror.END RP
"A Worried Lecture":
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 10, 2023 16:31:16 GMT -6
Bleach Unrated: REBOOTEDCurrent Arc: Deep RenewalEpisode 307 "Proof of Life": Szayel walked into his lab from the back. It was a mad house in the palace. Not to mention his lab was destroyed from the hollows that went rampant after what Szayel would explain as--a glitch in their fabricated world in Las Noches. Master Aizen's reiatsu was part of that glitch, nowhere to be found. It was very prominent, along with two other prominent reiatsus. Then suddenly all three reiatsus vanished. From there all hell broke loose.
With a heavy sigh Szayel started picking things up as he walked toward the front of the lab. A sudden hiss sounded as he looked across the room. There sat the suspended animation tube cracked and empty. Quickly Szayel spun looking around the room not finding his latest experiment, Teroa, anywhere in the lab.
Hearing a noise behind him, Szayel turned quickly but not quick enough to startle Teroa. Just in case it was him. Sure enough, there Teroa stood in the buff with long flowing dark hair and piercing blue eyes.
"How are you feeling, Teroa?" Szayel questioned as he stepped slowly toward him.
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Post by Shosei on Jan 10, 2023 16:47:06 GMT -6
Teroa grabbed the pink haired arrancar by the throat. He placed the index finger of his free hand to the arrancar's forehead and charged a cero. "What happened?!" he growled, his voice low having done very little speaking before this moment. "What...Happened?!" Teroa shook the arrancar in his grasp. "Answer!"
Szayel placed his hand on Teroa's arm and patted it lightly. "I am not your enemy," a slight smile crossed his lips, "it seems the master of the realm has vanished causing the lower life forms to go rogue."
Teroa tightened his grasp around the arrancar's neck. "You are my enemy until I deem you otherwise." Deciding not to fire the cero, Teroa lowered his hand. He looked around the room, not once loosening his grasp. "You...Are the Eighth Espada, Szayelaporro Granz. Yes?" After a few moments, he let go of the arrancar. He began to walk around the room, pushing tables and chairs out of the way. He walked on crushed glass and broken metal with his bare feet. "Sousuke Aizen...What does that name mean to me?"
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Post by Szayelaporro Granz on Jan 10, 2023 17:12:12 GMT -6
"He--it was his DNA, intelligence and charm you were created from." Szayel smirked. "I guess you could say he is your father."
"Father?" Teroa growled as he looked to the Espada. "That would imply I have a mother. But, I was birthed and grew...in a tube. Nurtured and fed information by you. He is a Shinigami. I am not." Teroa looked to the Espada who was nodding. "So, again...Who is Sousuke Aizen to me?"
Szayel shrugged, "if you are looking at it in that sense," he paused and walked toward his desk. "He is nobody to you." Szayel opened a drawer on the desk lifting a ledger from the drawer. He turned and offered the book to him.
"Here, if your that interested in your existence, read this. It will tell you everything you need to know."
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