His eyes.. Were they working right..? Or were they deceiving him..? Was this all a bad dream..? Or reality..? He hoped it was a nightmare but deep down.. Even he knew it wasn't like that.. The Seireitei felt completely cold. The air heavy and the silence loud. It was enough that Ishida was working together with the enemies now but this? He didn't even want to believe it.. He felt guilty that he wasn't able to come sooner to the Soul Society and help.. It was his fault.. At least that's what he thought even though it wasn't true at all. Chad had always been caring, despite looking intimidating and so, he was pretty much open and a giant teddy bear. His heart was fragile if someone held it - and the person which held it being none other than you. You were a Soul Reaper but someone Chad loved dearly. He didn't want anyone else. He didn't need anyone else. So now, as the second invasion of the Quincies was coming to an end, he and Orihime came to the Soul Society from Hueco Mundo. But the sight he was met with.. Oh.. Ishida was standing with the Quincy King on a tower, but Chad's attention quickly went to something else. You. Your skin was dark, your eyes bloody red and you wore the clothes of the Quincies. You were a Zombie. A zombie created by Giselle who still had you under control as Mayuri hadn't been able to get you under his control yet. Chad felt a cold shiver run down his spine while he stared at you. This was just pure chaos.. "{{user}}..?", he soon whispered, his voice shaky and eyes wide under his hair that obscured them.