As a soul reaper, I stood on guard against the scourge of the espada, a vindicator of light if you will. However in a moment of weakness, I fell victim to the vaste lord'e of Hueco mundo. My very being was swallowed by a pack of gillian,but my consciousness remained with the lumbering giant.
Decades later after I existed as an adjucha who twisted into an arrancar when Queen Hallenthenia took me under her wing as her right hand man. With numerous years of experience as a soul reaper, I used the perks of being a hollow to my advantage as I experimented on my body using the knowledge I had obtained from Squad twelve's chief of research. However,the state of the Hueco Mundo was plagued by insurrection, invasion,and tireless war. In the midst of said war,I was dragged to hell when an unfortunate hollow who had been a wretch in life was dragged to hell. Queen Hally had forgotten about me as in the midst of all the combat as I was plunged into fiery chasm of Hell.
As a man of wrath, a man who had inflicted an unfathomable amount of death; I was plunged into a river of boiling blood. The souls of the damned writhed in eternal pain as the fallen angels of heaven their to disembowel them. There were demons which devoured the gluttonous only to spit them out once more. Cauldrons of people were strewn across the landscape, forests of the damned who stuck on the pikes that littered the landscape.
It took many decades for me to escape the unforgiving river of blood. As I lied in a constant state of drowning and burning, I lost my sanity. I became to feast upon the souls that surrounded me, ripping them apart and absorbing their very being. That was not enough for me, this unceasing lust for power drove me to grasp the pike of my tormentors as I brought them down one by one. Their vile auras that exuded their being enraptured me in a finite state of rapture. Each heart I devoured, each head I cleaved off, and every time I thrusted my arm into a newly formed chest cavity; I enjoyed the feeling of festering maggots and decay. This all lead me into the depths of hell to confront Satin himself. This being seemed to be intrigued by the notion that I challenged him directly. As a reward for sparking interest in him, he placed an wretched curse of gluttony upon my being; forever sentencing me to seek more souls to feast upon. At first I scoffed at the beast's notion that he could torture me,but I was wrong. Once he cast me from my play land of death, the impulse to eat evoked a maddening sensation.
When I devoured blanks,demons and other hollow, my mind was lucid. However,there came a time when my food source ran low and the hunger became too unbearable. Alone I cannot bathe the Sereitei and Hueco mundo in darkness,but with others we had a shot.
Note: I do plan on drawing my own character,but I am swamped with other stuffs. >.>
Special powers Powers:These are here for your reference and for my own. xD I forget stuffs and I need a reminder every once and a while.
Basic concept: To use the souls of the damned as a tool to being my enemies down.
I can cause voluntary convulsions to vomit a spew of sludge that is composed of bone,entrails, while swimming with my spirit energy. This tactic allows me to create a rain of sticky downpour within a small domain or a torrent that rushes forth to try and capture my enemies.
My body during this resurrection form starts to resemble a bipedal reptillian beast. While still enshrouded in a cloak, horns of a ram sprout from my body. Tendrils of light which are flowing with spirit energy sprout from my back. A skeletal tail of bone juts forth, one that possess the durability of a zanpaktou.
During this phase, I can vomit an ocean of bone that is almost a separate entity. This ocean of bone is coursing with spirit energy while resembling a writhing mass of souls. These souls don't have any distinctive shape because they are merely a sillouette of their former selves.
The ocean's can fuse with my being to induce greater regeneration of my cells or to plug up any wounds I may sustain during battle.
It has a hunger for energy and other souls, allowing it to use it's existing energy while absorbing other energies to soften the blow my foe's attacks.
This mass is connected to my energy,allowing me to form towering columns that resemble the limbs of an Octopus. My default amount of columns is 12. As the number shrinks,the columns become heavier while being able to endure more punishment. As I split them up exponentially,their length and lifespan dramatically shrinks. However,their speed grows as their mass per appendage multiplies.
My other power is the ability to devour my foes which is heightened in my release. I divert spirit energy into my jaw which allows me to consume low level cero or possibly inflict wounds upon my foe if I get a clean grip.
Another key feature of my ocean is the ability to bring back the demons I had absorbed over the centuries in blood pact rituals. These beasts are few in numbers,but many still exist as separate entities, each who will do my bidding and attack when I say so;forever lurking in the domain of the ocean's depths.
Beyond what is stated here,I may harden the bone,make it try to surge into my opponent's body or even swallow them whole.My enslaved demons will remain a secret until I actually need them,but this is the base of what my powers are.
During this release, the very ocean that was sealed within me now becomes one with me as I reach my true form. In this state my human form is lost while the billions of gallons are condensed into a writhing silhouette of my human look. In this state,the condensed energies allow me to use my energy more fluidly. This way I can thrust myself with spirit energy with more efficiency and more at one time.
A single punch thrusts hundreds of gallons of my bone upon impact.
The souls that I absorbed over the centuries can each act as a simultaneous focal point from which I can try unleash multiple cero.