The last thing he remembered was fighting that bastard Ichigo. The idiot had showed up to save Orihime like some damn knight in shinning armor, it was annoying. Grimmjow had been determined to win this time, to prove he was stronger, to prove he was King damn it... but... in the end...

Wait- had he died? Why was he thinking if he was dead?

The sudden realization of his own consciousness made his blue cat like eyes snap open. Which he instantly regretted. Light hurt.

EVERYTHING HURT.

"Hnnngh!" He groaned, covering his eyes with his arm.

But when he did, something felt off. And his voice was NOT supposed to be that high pitched.