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An orange haired teen watched in panic as the last chains of his Chain of Fate, devoir themselves. "Oh, shit…You guys! Come down here and stop this!" Ichigo yelled, as his arms were bound, while he was in a large pit.

"G-guys!" Ichigo announced, before he looked down and his eyes went wide. The last chain devoured itself.

"…Ah…" The orange haired teen sounded, before he began to scream in pain. "GAHhAHH!" Ichigo yelled, as oddly colored liquid came out of his mouth, eyes and nose forming a Hollow's mask.

While Urahara watched from the top of the shaft, he narrowed his eyes, after telling Ururu to not do anything. When the mask forming around the teen's face was almost complete, Ichigo felt his mind get pulled somewhere else.

"Master?" A female voice commented, causing Ichigo to look around. All he saw was a 'large' no that wasn't the right word. An almost endless grave yard, a graveyard, with hundreds of large spikes jutting up from the ground, with corpses impaled.

Ichigo had a shocked looked as he looked around. "…Do you like it, my master?" The same female voice asked, causing the teen to turn again, only to see nothing.

"Who are you?" He asked, as he looked around.

"Who am I? I am no one, Master, but only a faithful servant." The female voice replied.

"I don't understand. Where are you?!" Ichigo asked with a scowl, before he felt a hand on his shoulder, causing him to glance and saw it was a gloved hand. He turned around and blinked in surprise.

In front of him was a young girl, with long, straight black hair, with bangs that framed her forehead. She wore an entirely white suit, with a black tie and a white undershirt, and she seemed to be wearing a white fur hat.

What surprised Ichigo though, was the fact the girl had glowing red eyes. Ichigo saw the girl was staring at him with wide eyes, and an almost equally wide smile, showing razor sharp teeth.

"Hello, my Master." She said with an almost loving smile, filled with devotion and loyalty.

"Master? Why do you keep calling me that?" Ichigo asked unsure, only for the girl's smirk to widen almost inhumanly.

"Because you are My Master, what else would you be?" She asked, as she moved almost uncomfortably close to him. "Of course, if you weren't I'd shred your to fleshy ribbons and suck your bone marrow dry." She said with a smile, as she licked her lips, with her eyes gleaning a malicious red. "But that's not the case." She added.

"O-okay…" Ichigo said. "…Why am I you're Master?" He asked.

The girl looked at him like he was kinda stupid. "Because I'm your servant." She replied.

"…Why are you my servant?" Ichigo questioned.

"…Because you're my…" The girl began.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm your master." He said with some frustration.

"Of course you are." The girl said with a wide smile, before she frowned as she looked around. "Tsk, the total decimation of your soul is kind of a bitch to hold back, I'm sacrificing some of the souls in here to hold it back. We don't have much to banter willy-nilly." She informed.

"Shit!" Ichigo announced, as he looked around and took a few steps away from the girl. "I've gotta get my Shinigami powers back!" He said angrily with a scowl. He'd ben so caught up with the girl he forgotten for a few minutes. He didn't know why, or what, but he felt…something resonating with the creepy girl.

The girl frowned, as she turned into a humanoid form of black and red energy composed of hundreds of crimson eyes, before the energy moved and went around Ichigo, causing him to stop. The black and red energy condensed, forming the young girl.

"Wait a moment, My Master." The girl said.

"I don't have time for this." Ichigo replied seriously.

The girl tilted her head, before Ichigo froze when he hallucinated and felt a primal fear of the girl. "Master, do you have a moment? Just a moment. That's all it will take." She said in a very creepy manner, as she moved in front of the orange haired teen. "To find your 'Shinigami powers'…" She said, saying 'Shinigami power' with some sarcasm. "…you won't need some complex riddle or object to find your powers…You just have to accept them." The girl informed.

"Um…Okay." Ichigo said unsure, as he glanced around. "I ah, I accept them." He informed.

"Hmhmhm…hehehe…Not like, Th-at!" The girl said with a wide smile, before Ichigo felt something heavy in his hand.

Ichigo looked down and saw a larger, longer M1911-type weapon. "W-what the hell!" He announced, as he tried to let go of the gun, but the girl held it in place.

"Sh, sh, shhh…." The girl sounded with a wide smirk, revealing her teeth. "…The only way to get your powers, is to accept them…and accept a fact about yourself, you have never considered. Only then can we be together, with no walls blocking us. Only then can I fully serve you, my master." She informed, before she turned around and waved her arms extravagantly.

Behind her were three people, kneeling in the execution-position. They were Renji, Byakuya, and Uryū.

Ichigo looked at the three kneeling men in shock. The girl's eyes gleaned maliciously, as she appeared behind the three. "These disgusting, abominations, disease ridden Dogs, thought to harm you, Master…" She said, as she gripped back of Renji's hair and pulled him back, before she put her hand next to his jugular. "…Kill them. Show them the price that must be paid, for this discretion!" She raved, as her eyes glowed red.

"K-kill them?" Ichigo asked nervously, as he looked down at the gun in his hand.

"Hmhmhm…Yes, yes, yes!" The girl raved with a wide smile, showing large sharp teeth. "…Shoot them in the legs, make them feel pain! Shoot them in the head! Kill them instantly! Make it bloody or clean! It' doesn't matter, but kill them!" She announced, as she appeared by the teen's side.

Ichigo looked entirely unsure, as he looked at the three kneeling men. "Hurry…" The girl said. "Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!" She announced.

The pistol shook in his hand, as he nervously held the gun at the three men. Ichigo squirmed, not really knowing what to do. "I…I can't…." He muttered. He wasn't a killer.

The girl frowned, as she moved behind him. 'You need to realize what we are, Master…Hmm…I guess you'll need a bit of something to push you along.' She mused, as she draped her arms over Ichigo's shoulders.

Ichigo sorta froze when he felt a pair of arms wrap around his shoulder, before slowly turned his head to see the girl's face was centimeters from his. "You can't you say?" She said. "Death cares not, for the time or the place of the person it reaps. It only does…All life dies, and if there is guaranteed perpetual existence after that. What does it matter how the end comes?" She asked, causing the teen to glance down.

"These people, hurt you, they would kill you even if given the chance." She said. "That in itself is a crime to the highest degree. I know this, and so will you, if you decide to look." She informed, as she rested her chin on the teen's shoulder.

Ichigo scowled slightly, before he felt the girl tighten her grip around him. "Master… my heart breaks for you. The weight on your shoulders: what you've done, what you still have to do, it is more than anyone could bear. If there was some other way...but there isn't. I will never lie to you, I will never trick you." She said seriously.

"The Quincy sent dozens if not hundreds of Hollows after you, after your family. You're sisters could've died, and it would've been his fault. That very fact alone warrants a repercussion. Just because it didn't happen, doesn't mean it couldn't have happened. His intent was clear as the Moon at night, should he be allowed to continue his pitiful existence?" She asked, while Ichigo scowled and narrowed his eyes at Uryū.

"And then the Shinigami." She said with a frown. "The red-head…The damage he did to you. He almost tore your shoulder off. He berated you, called you weak, pitiful, he kicked you when you were down." She informed. "And then there was the other one…the one the kidnapped your ally. The one that severed the link to your powers and left you for dead in the rain, bleeding out, as you watched." She said, with Ichigo glaring at the three.

"And those you wish to fight for, you wish to protect…" The girl said with a frown on her face. "…They don't deserve your protection. They don't deserve your love. No, no, no…After all. How can they stand idly by while you suffer? How you put yourself on the line, again and again…while you run the risk of dying with every battle?" She asked. "They never thank you, even though your pride wouldn't accept it. They never worry for your safety. They never consider you more than a shield, for their beck-and-call." She said.

"How could they do all this to you? There are only two rational answers, Master." She said seriously. "Either, they're sadistic…or they simply don't care." She informed.

Ichigo's gripped the pistol in his hands, so tight that his hand was white. In an instant he leveled the pistol at the three kneeling men and fired several shots into each of their heads, causing them to explode violently.

After a few seconds the three men dissolved into black ash. The girl let go of his shoulder, before she smiled at the orange haired teen. "So brutal, Ma…" She began.

Ichigo turned around and glared at the girl, as he held the barrel of the pistol up to her face. "Now listen here. You will tell me where I am. You will tell me what the hell you are. And you won't evade the question, or I will blow your fucking head off!" He said angrily.

The girl looked at him blankly, before her lips twitched slightly. In an instant she had a wide smile on her face, a smile that threatened to split her face. She took a step forward, causing Ichigo to take a step back. She leaned forward and pressed the barrel of the weapon against her forehead.

"Of course, Master." The girl replied. "We are in your soul…the very depths." She said. Ichigo narrowed his eyes, before he looked around and looked at all the corpses impaled on large spikes. "And I…I am your loyalist servant. I'm sure you remember what the pathetic red-head said about a 'Zanpaktuo's' spirit's name." She said.

Ichigo glanced down and remembered. "A Zanpaktuo's name?" He said unsure.

"Hmhm…every Zanpaktuo has a name, have you wondered why?" She said with a smirk. "Why would they have a name, unless…" She trailed off.

"…Something inhabited them…" Ichigo muttered, as he slowly looked up and looked at the girl with wide eyes.

"Hello again, Master." She said.

"…You are my Zanpaktuo?" Ichigo said with wide eyes.

"Ever since your daddy's sperm fertilized your mother's egg." She said bluntly. "Well not at that exact moment. I am the byproduct off all your bloodlines merging together." She informed with a shrug.

"My bloodlines?" Ichigo asked unsure, he never knew much about his family.

"Hmm-hmm." The girl sounded with an enthusiastic smile. "The dominate traits you inherited from your mother, and the recessive trait you inherited from your father." She informed.

"What traits?" He asked with narrowed eyes.

The girl smiled, showing her sharp teeth. "Why, the Quincy and Hollow traits from your mother, and the Shinigami traits from your father. I'd say you were about…forty percent Hollow and forty percent Quincy, with about twenty percent Shinigami. Of course you had enough Shinigami DNA to form your own Zanpaktuo in the depths of your soul. And you had the Hollow-Quincy DNA to form and coagulate around that Zanpaktuo to form…Me!" She announced with a wide smile, as she spread her arms out.

Ichigo looked entirely confused. "I…don't understand." He said, how could he comprehend his mother was a Quincy with Hollow DNA and his idiot father was a Shinigami.

"It is quite alright, Master. It'll become clear in due time." The girl informed.

"Wait! I'm still dying! I'm turning into a hollow!" He announced.

"Oh, now, I've been holding that back." She informed. "You are part hollow to begin with; it is only awakening the latent abilities." She added, as her eyes gleaned.

Ichigo looked down. "…How do I stop this? You said after I shot those three I would get my powers again." He said.

The girl tilted her head. "I said you had to accept them…To accept a part of yourself. Only then can we be together, with no walls blocking us." She said, before she smiled showing her large sharp teeth. "And you did marvelous. You showed me, you can be what you were always meant to be, a monster." She said.

"W-what…" Ichigo muttered.

"You killed those three in cold blood, and then you turned that very weapon on me." She said with a smile. "You are a perfect master." She added.

"I…I'm not a monster." He replied.

The girl pushed herself closer, as the orange haired teen moved the pistol out of the way. She leaned uncomfortably close to the teen, with her face being inches away from his. "You can't lie to me. I see it all." She informed, as she looked at him with glowing red eyes. "How hot you always felt. How out of place you were with those 'friends' and 'family' of yours. And why shouldn't you have? They were foster care, at best! I'm your real family." She informed, causing the teen to look down, only for her to put a hand under his chin and make him look at her.

"All those times you were alone, all those times you wished you could save your mother, all those times people bullied you for your appearance, all those times you wished for strength and power…It wasn't your 'friends', your 'family' that helped you. It was me…as I have always done." She informed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long long time, since the moment I was made. Come on, Master. You have to admit, you can feel it, right? The exhilaration! And you know why that is? Because we are two halves made whole...Made for each other, literally." She said with a wide smile.

Ichigo glanced down as he took a step back. He could admit he felt something, even a deep connection with the creepy girl. She actually described a lot of things he kept bottled down. He felt so…alone. He didn't feel special from his ability to see ghosts. In fact it was the opposite, he felt like kind of a freak. It was that very ability his mother died and it when he couldn't tell the difference between the two, people would think he was insane. And he always felt…something helping him along. But he never knew what it was.

He looked at the girl with long black hair and blood red eyes. He was entirely confused on what he was doing. "…I see…" He said. "…I understand…and I accept what you are…" He began, before looked down. "And what I am." He finished.

The girl smiled inhumanly wide. "Mhmhmhm…hehehehe…hahaha!" She laughed/giggled insanely, as her long black hair seemed to flow and condense, forming black and crimson energy with dozens of eyes.

Ichigo glared slightly, as he tossed the pistol in his hand aimlessly. He watched the girl compose herself.

"Can you do this, master?" The girl asked. "Can you kill real people? Real humans or Shinigami? Not mere illusions?" She questioned.

Ichigo frowned. "I'll find a…" He began, before the girl was right in front of him, stopping him.

"When someone's trying to kill you, it doesn't matter what they are, Human, Shinigami or Hollow. When they come, they are coming to simply be killed, slaughtered, and sent to their grave where they can rot." She said with glowing red eyes, as she moved towards him, causing him to take a step back. "…That's all. That's all it is. There is no getting around it. It is the one truth which nobody can deny. Not God, the Devil, or us!" She raved, before she realized who she was talking too. "…That's just the way it is." She added with a sigh. "Come with me, Master. Follow me into the darkness, I will guide and protect you. I will never lead you astray." She informed.

Ichigo glanced down as he took in her words. He could tell they were genuine. He wasn't really sure if a Zanpaktuo could lie to their wielder or whatever. A part of him was glad she was trying so hard to get him to accept her and himself.

"When you go to save your ally from the Shinigami…despite the fact she too is a Shinigami. She is the domino that caused us to meet." The girl informed. "When you go there…Those people you'll face. You will have to kill them. Those people you would kill may be Shinigami or simply people making a living, only following orders…but I can kill them." She said. "I am ready to strike them down without the slightest hesitation or the slightest regret. Why?" She asked. "Because I am a monster, that's why." She stated with a smirk.

"What about you, Ichigo?" She asked. "I am your weapon…my magazine is fully loaded, my sights are trained, my slide has been pulled and my safety has been removed. But…" She trailed off. "…You have to pull the trigger. So what are you going to do? I'm waiting for it, Ichigo Kurosaki." She said in a taunting manner, trying to goad him.

Ichigo glared at her. "Don't underestimate me, 'weapon'!" He said with a scowl. "I understand and accept what I am! I said it before and I'll say it again! Nothing has changed! Any force that stands in my way will be crushed! I won't run and I won't hide like some scared kid and I won't cry! I'm not some punk! We'll walk through their front door and obliterate them! They think they can kidnap one of my friends…I'll reduce them to nothing." He said with a scowl, as he clenched his fists.

"Hehehe…Hahaha…." The girl laughed darkly, as she looked at the orange haired teen. "…Roger." She said. "Yes, this is a relief…This is wonderful…" She said sensually, as she licked her lips. "…You're getting me all wet, Ichigo." She informed, as she smirked at the orange haired teen.

The girl took several slow steps towards the teen, before she reached down and grabbed his hand. She had a smirk, as she held his left hand with hers. She turned her hand, causing the back of Ichigo's hand to face up. With her other hand she reached out and put a hand on the orange haired teen's cheek.

Ichigo looked in to the girl's glowing red eyes, a bit entranced. "Egh." He grunted out, as he looked away.

"To signify my devotion towards you, Master, and my place of my servitude…an exchange must be made." She said, as she opened her mouth, revealing sharp teeth. "…In blood." She informed.

Ichigo scowled. It was either let her have some of his blood or become a Hollow and die. "…Fine…" He muttered, as he tilted his head to the side.

The girl blinked a few times, she would've accepted a cut or something. She leaned forward, but kept eye contact with the orange haired teen. She felt the grip around her hand increase and shake. She knew Ichigo was nervous now, and he had a right to be. 'It only makes you better. You fear what is going to happen…but despite it, you're letting the monster take a bit out of you…' The girl thought, before she slowly stuck her elongated tongue out.

Ichigo glanced away, before he shivered slightly, when he felt her tongue rubbing against his neck. In an instant a searing almost white hot pain came from his neck, causing him to stumble and fall back. The girl wrapped her legs around his waist, and continued to hold on to him as she devoured some of his blood.

On either of her white gloves was a complex three-pointed star decorated with occult symbols and several mottoes formed out of crimson energy. The mottoes were 'Hell's Gate Arrested, Gott Mit Uns, And Shine Heaven Now'. From her white gloves several red-vein like markings traveled into Ichigo, as they moved along his body and reached his own hands. On the backs of his hands, formed identical seals the girl had on her gloves.

After a few seconds, the girl pulled back from Ichigo's neck, before she began to slowly lick the blood off his wound. "…You'll need my name to call me forth, Master…I'm…" She began, as she whispered into Ichigo's ear, as she straddled his waist.

In a large pit, Tessai worked to bind the hollowfied Ichigo. "HmheheHAHA!" The teen laughed, as a hollow mask solidified, before a large cube fell on top of him. In an instant the cube exploded, as the teen escaped from his bindings.

Urahara, Jinta and Ururu watched as a figure came out of the pit and land, but the figure was obscured by dust. Two deep glowing red eyes could be seen, before a hand came out and swept the dust back.

Urahara blinked a few times, as he held his fan up. In front of them wasn't the same kid that put in the pit. Well he was, he was just wearing something new…and carried a different weapon then the broken Zanpaktuo he originally had.

In front of them was a fairly tall teen with spiky orange hair. For some reason he was wearing a white dress shirt, with a black tie, and a black vest. He wore long black pants and black shoes, and black fingerless gloves with complex red three-pointed stars decorated with occult symbols and several mottoes. Over that he wore amorphous black rob-like cloak that flared out into ragged ends. In his hand was a Chokutō with a blood red blade and a black handle/guard.

Ichigo held up the blood red Chokutō, before he brought it up to his face. He opened his mouth, revealing sharp pointed teeth. He stuck his tongue out, revealing it was longer than any human tongue should be.

Urahara watched as the orange haired teen drag his tongue along the blade. "…Hmm…It tastes like my blood…" Ichigo muttered to himself, as he looked at the sword.

"It's weird how you would know that." Urahara commented offhandedly, causing the orange haired teen to look at him.

"Oh, it's you…the man that tied my limbs up and tossed me into a shaft." Ichigo stated, as he drummed his fingers along the black handle of the blood red Chokutō.

"Well I have to say con…" Urahara began, only for loud metallic grinding to echo, as he and Ichigo clashed blades, with sparks crackling off the metal.

Ichigo glared at Urahara with glowing red eyes, as metallic grinding came from his and the shopkeeper's blade. Urahara seemed to be holding back the blade with one hand, and almost a casually ease. But a part of him was a bit impressed, the speed the teen charged at was very impressive and he had some stopping power in his swing. But he went in a straight line, right at him, so he was predictable.

"Hmm…Nice speed and reflexes." Ichigo muttered.

"I do believe that is my line." Urahara said, but Ichigo glared with glowing red eyes.

The orange haired teen lifted his blood red blade back for a second, before he slammed it back down, caused Urahara to take a step back. Ichigo reared his arm back and slashed back down on the silver blade, creating more sparks, before he lifted his arm up and slammed it back down.

Urahara frowned as he held his blade up. Ichigo wasn't attacking for his body. He seemed to be venting on his sword. There was no grace, no fluidity, no swordsmanship in is attacks or swings. Ichigo was just wailing on his sword, a fighting style similar to Kenpachi's. For what reason he was fighting like that, Urahara didn't know. But he assumed it was because Ichigo didn't know it was a Zanpaktuo, and thought it was breakable. And if he broke his only weapon, Ichigo could cut Urahara down.

'Master! Finish him!' A female voice announced in his mind, like a certain video game character.

Ichigo smirked, as he continued slamming the blood red blade. While he was in the middle of wailing on Urahara, the shopkeeper expertly hooked his blade around the orange haired teen's wrist and controlled the direction his sword and arm went. Ichigo grimaced when he was forced throw his chokutō a few meters away.

He took a step back as Urahara held the thin blade towards him. "No, what will you do, Kurosaki? Will you get your weapon and expose yourself. Or stand there and hope I get bored?" Urahara asked curiously.

'Don't attack yet…but listen…you'll have to listen to what I say, Master. You're sword may be gone…but your weapons aren't.' The female voice said.

Ichigo smirked as he looked at Urahara, before he brought his hands together. The shopkeeper raised an eyebrow, before his eyes went a bit wide. Ichigo pulled his hands apart quickly, as several barely visible glowing blue wires enveloped him.

Urahara took a slight step back in preparation. 'Wires?' He thought unsure.

Ichigo waved his hand at the shopkeeper, before he grimaced and collapsed to a knees, as deep gashed formed along his arm. Not being able to control the wires properly.

Urahara's eyes went wide under his hat, as he saw the razor wire almost surround him, before he vanished. He appeared a few meters away, before he noticed Ichigo's bloodied arm. 'He has no idea how to use them. He's going to kill himself if he does this a few more times!' Urahara thought with some worry, he may have thrown Ichigo down the shaft to awaken his powers, but he didn't want to kill the kid.

Ichigo panted, as he glared at Urahara, before he began to wave another hand. But he was bound and stopped by a tangible blood red net.

"Awaken, Benihime." Urahara muttered, as he was done slashing the blade at the teen.

Ichigo glared at the net, as black and crimson energy began to radiate off him. He flared his fingers out and turned his hands. The Microfilament flew outwards and sliced up the net, but Ichigo fell to his knees, as his body was covered in long cuts.

"Ah!" The teen sounded angrily. A mixture from the pain, the annoyance and previous anger he had towards Urahara, and the fact that teenagers were generally emotional.

"Enough Kurosaki, look at yourself." Urahara said, as he pointed his blade at the teen. "You have to work on your anger. You have no idea how to use your weapon and your killing yourself, is that what you want?" He asked.

Ichigo looked down at his bloodied body, before he looked up and glared, as the microfilament wires went back into his black gloves. He stumbled forward. Urahara blinked a few times, when he saw Ichigo's veins becoming more apparent, as his cuts stopped bleeding, abet slowly.

The teen's posture steadily got straighter, before he was a few meters away from Urahara. The shopkeeper was looking at him with narrowed eyes, being shadowed by his hair and hat. Ichigo held his left arm out to the side and opened his hand.

The blood red chokutō shook slightly, before it flew into Ichigo's hand, as he caught it and slashed it down. Ichigo narrowed his eyes at Urahara, as his eyes turned brown. "You're right, I do have to work in my anger…But try not to be angry, when some punk ass guy, says he's going to help you save your friend. Only for him to knock your soul out of your body, almost beaten to death by a cute girl, and then tied up and thrown into a shaft. Where you watch your soul almost eat itself at an almost agonizing pace! As you stay up for three fucking days!" He finished with a yell. He felt he had a right to be pissed.

"Eh, what can you do?" Urahara said with a shrug.

'Send me at him, Master.' The female voice said darkly. 'I'll set him straight.' She added.

Ichigo gripped his blade's handle, as he looked at the shopkeeper. "No…" The teen muttered, as he turned around and began to walk away.

"…Where are you going?" Urahara asked, as he watched the orange haired teen walk away.

"I'm not sure what you're trying to pull here. You helped me get my powers back and you said you'd help me get to Soul Society." Ichigo said, as he glanced back at the man. "But I realized something…you get nothing out of it. What is your motivation? Do you plan on sending me to Soul Society to thin out the Shinigami? Do you have some sorta ulterior motive?" He asked with some suspicion.

"What can I say, I'm an altruist." Urahara replied with a shrug.

Ichigo narrowed his eyes. "You are so mysterious…" He began.

"Thanks!" Urahara replied cheerfully.

"You're so mysterious, that I cannot begin to trust you. What you can do, what you know. The fact you have a Zanpaktuo is entirely suspicious." Ichigo said seriously, as his blade gleaned maliciously.

'You're using your head…good, good, good…' The female voice said.

Urahara glanced down for a second. "What are you going to do? How do you plan to get to Soul Society?" He asked.

"Well…when would you assume the portal thing to Soul Society is up?" Ichigo asked.

"…eh, fifteen days, give or take." Urahara said uncaringly.

"Then I'll be here then." The teen replied with a scowl, as he twirled the blood red chokutō a few times. "And as for what I'm going to do…I'm going for a walk." He said, as he completely turned around and walked away. On Ichigo's back was a sheath, but it looked like a gun. Its stock, which was incredibly long, was dark red, with the rest of the components being grey. Ichigo sheathed the blood red chokutō into the large rifle-looking sheath.

Ichigo stumbled over to the large ladder that leads to the Urahara's shop. The shopkeeper sheathed his weapon, and watched the orange haired teen leave. '…Perhaps awakening his powers, gave him an insight? Perhaps the experience as made him more aware and less naïve…or maybe he's come in contact with his Zanpaktuo spirt. And maybe they understand each other and it's offered a way to help. Hmm…Well I can't force you to stay here…I just hope you get strong enough to fix my mistake.' Urahara thought sadly. He hated feeling useless, but he hated the fact he was putting such a burden on a child more.

It didn't make him feel good. He didn't get any satisfaction from it. But he was a wanted man, and if he stepped foot in Soul Society, a multitude of Captains would go after him. The Captains would underestimate Ichigo, and he would most-likely get to Rukia. Get the Hōgyoku, and perhaps have Aizen jump start his plan.

Ichigo looked up the long ladder, before he raised his foot up and began to walk up the ladder, like it was the ground. Urahara blinked a few times. "Huh…" He sounded. That was a new one.

'While you're walking Master, I will get you up-to-date, as they say.' The female voice said in his mind.

"Of course…Alucard." Ichigo muttered.

A Few Hours Later

Ichigo, in his human body, walked through the city at night. In his hand was a bag, which held several things.

After a few minutes Ichigo stopped and sighed, before he glanced to his side. He saw a building with windows, and noticed his reflection. He was the same as he was before he went to Urahara's, except a few things were different. One was that his hair was notably messier than before, instead of spiky it was shaken and disheveled. He honestly didn't care about that one. The last two were the ones that worried him. He didn't have any visible pupils, his irises were blood red in color and so were his pupils, but there was a thin black ring in-between the iris and pupils. It had a very distinct and unique look. And next were the fact his teeth were pointed.

His reflection seemed to shift, turning into a girl wearing a white suit, a white fur hat and the same blood red eyes. She looked at him with some sadness.

"I am sorry, Master. I didn't realize you would turn into…me." The girl said.

Ichigo narrowed his eyes. "I thought you wanted me to be a monster? You know, accept what I am, Alucard." He said with a scowl, using the nickname for her. Since she was a vampire, well what he could assume was one. And the most famous Vampire was Dracula and since she was a girl, in reversed it, I.E. Alucard. It was either that or Draculina. And he thought Alucard sounded cooler.

"I said I was a monster, and that you had to accept you were going to kill people and be a monster in the figurative sense." She replied with a sigh. "I was your weapon. I was going to be the one who was to have their hands bathed in your enemies blood. You were just supposed be my leash, you were supposed to control me…" Alucard said as she looked at the orange haired teen. "…I never meant for you to turn out like me." She admitted.

Ichigo looked at the girl in the reflection, before he reached up and felt his own teeth. "It's fine…I guess…what's done is done. But I'm sure everyone will think I'm trying to make a statement." He said with a sigh.

"Master…" Alucard said. "…Ignore them, all of them. They'll hate you, Master…they always lie." She said. "…All you need is me." She informed.

Ichigo clicked his sharp larger teeth together a few times, before he nodded slightly. "…If you're in my soul and your my Zanpaktuo or whatever. I will always need you." He admitted.

Alucard's smirk widened, showing her sharp vampiric teeth. "We shall face eternity together, Master. I will always be by your side. Neither God nor the Devil, will be able to keep me from you." She informed.

The orange haired teen had a slight smile. If he was honest with himself, he was happy someone was so devoted to him. No happy wasn't the right word, he was ecstatic, but of course he kept it inside.

"I see…" Ichigo said, as he reached into the bag in his hand and pulled out a red boxing glove with a skull on it. "…Then let's go. I wanna be able to kick ass." He said, getting a wide smirk from Alucard.

Seven Days Later

In the middle of the night with a moon up in the sky giving off a deep crimson/orange light, on top of a very tall tower stood a teen. The teen had messy disheveled orange hair and had blood red eyes. He wore a white dress shirt, with a black tie, and a black vest. Along with long black pants and black shoes, and black fingerless gloves with complex red three-pointed stars decorated with occult symbols and several mottoes on it. Over that he wore amorphous black rob-like cloak that flared out into ragged ends.

On his back was a sheath that resembled a Winchester Model 1907 rifle, with a dark red extended stock and trigger mechanism were the black handle of the blade was.

Ichigo looked over the edge of the building he stood on, and looked down at a very gothic looking mansion. "Hmhmhm…This'll be fun." He commented, as he swiped his hand at one of the vents on top of the building.

Sparks came from the vent, as several glowing blue-white wires cut through it. Ichigo ran at it and jumped into it, as it fell of the building. "Hehehehahaha!" Ichigo laughed hysterically, as glowing wires surrounded him.

In a large extravagant looking room sat several people around a large table. At the end of the table was a tall muscular man, with a scar on his chin. He has short white hair and long upward-curved eyebrows, and red eyes.

On the left side of the long table, was a man with short brown hair, which fanned up at the ends, and a large goatee. He dressed rather formally, wearing a white button-up shirt, a tie, and a light vest.

Another was an old man that seemed to be sitting on a rock-like chair. He wore a black suit, with a light purple ascot around his neck.

On the other side was a girl with long dark green hair and wore a purple traditional Manchurian style qipao with beige pants. And finally there was a professional looking man, wearing a tie with a white button-up shit and large glasses.

The five Bounts sat around the large table, feasting on the recent souls they captured. Jin blinked a few times, before he glanced up, noticing everyone else was looking at each other.

The sound of grinding wires seemed to echo, before the sound of a strong wind came. The sound of grinding got louder, and in an instant a loud glass shattering sound came, as a teen kicked through the glass.

Ichigo landed on the center of the table in a crouch, as vent pieces landed at the edge of the window. The orange haired teen smirked while standing up straighter, as glowing blue-white wires seemed to surround him.

He held a hand up, showing the wires connected to his black fingerless gloves. "What are you all doing sitting around, feasting at this Ungodly hour, you all having a circle jerk or something?" He asked in a rude sarcastic manner. "What a bunch of fucking pansies!" He said with a smirk.

"Who the hell are you? W-what is this!?" Ugaki asked angrily.

Ichigo smirked. "I am real fucking vampire, Ichigo Kurosaki!" He said with a smirk, showing off his sharp teeth. "And as such, it is my solemn duty to educate you fakes, in what a true Vampire is. With the introductions out of the way, allow me to send off on your trip to Hell!" He said.

"That's troublesome…" Jin said uncaringly, as he drank the energy of a soul.

"So you're the leader here, fairy?" Ichigo asked rudely.

Jin looked away from Ichigo, before he looked at Ugaki. "I am curious, whose soul is this? Despite the fact it's not that filling, it tastes good." He commented, totally disregarding Ichigo's presence. Hell all of the other Bounts followed.

"Oh, I mixed the spiritual energies…" Ugaki began.

Ichigo scowled, as he kicked up a knife off the table he was standing on. While it was in the air, he kicked it right at Jin, at every high speeds. Ichigo's eyes went a bit wide when the knife was blocked by a wind barrier.

"You interrupted one of our important meals…" Jin said with a frown. "…Kill him." He instructed, as the Bounts activated their Dolls.

Ryo activated his Snake like doll, Sawatari activated his giant brown whale-like creature Doll, and Yoshi held her sword-fan Doll. Jin and Ugaki moved back a few meters.

Ichigo quickly slammed his heel down on the table, causing it to split in half and indent, with the two halves projecting the teen from the dozens of needles coming from Yoshi's fan.

"You're idiots!" Ichigo said darkly. "None of you were paying attention…well, now your easy targets." He muttered, as he moved his fingers.

Around Ryo, Sawatari and Yoshi, dozens of wires became apparent, before Ichigo closed his fists. The wires sliced through the three Bounts, and fell apart.

Ichigo stood up as the two wooden table-halves become nothing but pieces. "Heh." He sounded with a smirk, before he looked forward and looked decently surprised. In front of Jin and Ugaki was a large purple-brown golem-like creature.

"Hmm…" Ichigo sounded, as he looked up at the large creature.

'Be careful, Master. The wires won't be affective against that creature.' Alucard informed.

Ichigo looked at the golem, to see it was holding his Microfilament wires. 'No...Really?' He thought sarcastically. 'And here I thought I was letting him hold the wires for my amusement.' He thought.

'And Also, I'm not letting you use my Shikai against that thing.' Alucard informed.

'What? Why?' Ichigo thought angrily.

'My higher forms and weapons are only useful against Spiritual Begins…you now, being part Quincy and all that. Hollows, Shinigami, other Quincy, and Spiritual Beings, all are okay. But anything else…like Rock-Chan over there is up to you, Master.' She said in a deadpanned type of voice. 'Good luck with the weapons you have. I'll leave it to you.' Alucard added.

"That's totally un…" Ichigo began, before a large purple-brown fist collided with his face, sending him flying back and through a wall.

Ichigo slowly stood up and glared at the golem with blood red eyes, as he held a dark red rifle-like sheath. As the Golem-like creature charged, Ichigo held the handle of the chokutō in one hand and had a hand over the trigger mechanism of the sheath.

The teen fired the trigger mechanism, and fired the rifle-sheath. Using the work of the rifle, Ichigo slashed the blood red bladed chokutō at the knees of the Golem-like Doll.

The Doll growled, before it slammed its rock-like fist at the teen. Ichigo turned and fired the rifle-like sheath at the fist. Without the sword in the way, a condensed Reishi projectile collided with the Doll's fist, sending it back a few feet.

Ichigo quickly sheathed the blade, before he fired the mechanism again and slashed at the Doll's stomach a few times, causing the Golem-like Doll to stumble back. The teen turned and slashed at the Doll's side, causing it to release a howl.

The orange haired teen sheathed his blade again, and vanished in pure speed and appeared on top of the Doll's shoulders. Ichigo fired his sheath, and began to slash at the Golem-like Doll's neck wildly. He had a wide smirk on his face, as his eyes gleaned a malicious red, as he slashed at the things neck.

Jin and Ugaki walked through the mansion to leave, knowing that odds of winning without the others were fairly slim. A shadowy figure looked down at them, moving along the rafters of the ceiling, following them.

The figure twitched its hand, with two weapons coming out of the sleeves of its shirt. The shadowy figure hopped along another rafter and crouched, as the two Bounts stopped.

In an instant the figure landed in-between the two in a crouch. The figure reached out and hooked the two blades attached to his weapons around the collar of their shirts, before he pulled them together, slamming their heads together.

A green flash came from the tip of weapon, showing it was a gun. It was a green gun, with a long blade coming down from the barrel. Ugaki collapsed to his knees, as one of his legs was shot. The figure moved behind the Bount, before he used his other bladed weapon to cut the man's throat, killing him.

Jin took a step back away from the figure, before he hulled as out of there. The figure turned and leveled his two bladed pistols at the Bount, before the barrels of the weapons fired off at an automatic rate, with green muzzle flashes.

Back in the dining room, Ichigo was crouched over one of the dead Bounts, with his mouth latched around their throats, devouring their blood. After a few seconds he pulled back, showing his sharp vampiric teeth.

Ichigo glanced back at the dismembered, decapitated Doll, before it vanished. "Oh yeah, the others." He commented, as he slowly stood up and looked down at all the blood on the ground. The blood shifted, and then was absorbed through his shoes.

'I do believe one was just killed.' Alucard said.

"…What makes you say that?" Ichigo asked, as he walked out of the dining room.

'…I'm not sure if you noticed, but completely dismembering the Golem didn't kill or get rid of it. Now it suddenly vanishes. You don't think that's suspicious?" She asked.

"Of course, I just didn't really care." The orange haired teen replied with a shrug, it was a less person for him to kill.

"Hah…Hah…" The sound of panting echoed, causing Ichigo to look around. He saw the bled out corpse of Ugaki, along with several shredded and decimated walls, and the corpse of Jin in a wall. "…Hah, whoa…" a voice sounded, out of breath.

Ichigo looked around again, and saw a shadowy figure leaning against a wall, with their hands on their knees. "Um…dude, you alight?" He asked unsure.

"Yeah…I just…Hah, need to catch my breath." A tired male voice replied.

The orange haired teen looked back at the two dead Bounts. "I'm going to hazard a guess and assume you're not one of those pansy Bounts." He said dryly.

"…I killed two…so no." The shadowy figure replied. "And ah, thanks for the distraction." He panted out.

"Right…I love to help." Ichigo said sarcastically. "Now, why did you kill them?" He asked. "Excluding the fact that they were douchebag asshole pansies." He added.

"I wanted to test myself." He seemed to reply. "They were here and there weren't any Hollows." The figure informed.

Ichigo nodded. That was one of the reasons why he came here too, learning from Alucard or training in his head was pretty useful in learning skills, but was worthless in experience. So now he had a few Bounts under his belt. It also gave him a chance at devouring their Blood, Spiritual Energy, and Memoires, adding to the experiences.

"Why are you here?" The figure asked.

"Same, plus they were calling themselves vampires…" Ichigo trailed off, as he crouched down towards Ugaki's corpse and dabbed a finger in the Bount's blood, before he brought it up to his mouth and licked it off with his elongated tongue. "…Ew." He muttered.

"Am I to assume, you are a Vampire…you know, because of what you're implying with your action." The figure asked with a tired sigh.

"Hmm-hmm…" Ichigo sounded, before he scowled and stood up. He reached out and flicked on a light switch.

Leaning against a wall was a male teenager, who was about as tall as Ichigo. He had pale white skin, and long black hair that was tied into a ponytail that ended midway down his back. There was a magenta streak on the left side of his hair. His eyes matched the streak in his hair. He wore a dark green, diagonally-buttoned, long-sleeved tailcoat that was red on the inside, with black and gold trimming and pink cuffs. The trimming goes down the right side of his torso and forms a black collar. He also wore light-tan pants with black shoes.

"…I'm curious. You said you wanted to test yourself…why?" Ichigo asked.

The teen narrowed his magenta eyed, before he crossed his arms and sighed. "…Retribution…you?" He questioned.

"To save a close friend from the Shinigami." Ichigo replied. Getting a slight surprised looked from the teen.

"I see." He muttered, as he glanced down.

"Ichigo Kurosaki." The orange haired teen informed, as he held out his hand. The guy in front of him seemed interesting and more interesting than just spare blood. It was also because he killed the two asshole Bounts that underestimated him, so that was a plus.

"Lie Ren." The teen said with a slight nod, as he shook Ichigo's hand, getting a wide smirk from the vampiric teen.

'Oh, this'll be fun!' Ichigo and Alucard thought at the same time.

Here's a story were I had the idea 'Hey why don't I mix my Shinigami Huntsmen and Monks of Destruction in a World of Hatred fics' Of course I took up my own challenge.

And since I usually add a RWBY character into my stories, I opted with Ren. I think he's a cool character...And I've sorta ran out of females.

Also I'm trying to have 'Girlycard's personality lean more towards Canon Alucard's personality. While Ichigo's leans more towards Abridged Alucard's and Young Walters' personality.

And some might've noticed Ichigo's weapons. The blood red sword and the rifle sheath, well they're based around 'Wilt and Blush' because I always thought it was a pretty interesting weapon.