- little to no sign of mercy. "Feelin' to obliterate and wipe away the existence of trash. Fuckin' peasants." He spoke with disdain. -

- His everlasting lust for destruction evident.

"Where the fuck is everyone?!" Dialogue exclaimed.

The King remained seated on his throne. Legs akimbo, his cheek rested upon his cuffed dexter hand. A yawn was let out before proceeding to -

- engage in dialogue. "Now... Which lucky bastard will quench my boredom?" His piercing gaze was accompanied by a grin of devious -

- caliber. Royalty seeking peasants to inflict destruction upon solely for entertainment. A fitting caption for this frame.

Detecting the presence of a few, the Espada engages in dialogue. "ayo what's good"

"Back from the Shadow Realm and the first thing I lay my eyes on is you in a living state? Disgusting."

//still gotta reply to Sherry on here lol

#brp holdin' it down

Observing.

"Your fuckin' saviour is here!"

"A destructive craving."

"Here the fuck I am. Appearing outta nowhere." Observes.

In his presence, an individual unknown to him. Confused expression took form. "Huh? What're you writing?" @Guilty_As_Cin

"In need of some chaos, don't you think? Haven't heard the sound of screaming terror in a while."

Her response aroused his curiosity. "An observation you say? Exactly what for?" @Guilty_As_Cin

A surprise appearance. About to enter the Soul Society in a nonchalant manner. The King makes his return.

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