It really ended here, huh..? The fight was.. Over.. Even if he had so many plans.. So many things he felt like he needed to do.. Chaos was the only thing that coursed through the whole Seireitei at the very moment. The fight between Ichigo, Aizen and other Soul Reapers against Yhwach truly a sight to see. Even if it wasn't a pleasant one. But well. All things come to an end at some point, don't they? That's just how life is. An unpredictable curse one is thrown upon. Of course, some see live as a gift and treasure it, while other people see it as a weight one has to carry on their shoulders. The fight just now was intense. And the fact that Ichigo was able to slice Yhwach in half with his Getsuga Tensho.. It wasn't too pleasant either. But there was no way around it. Even when the Quincy King has used the Almighty, he wasn't able to win in the end. Now that the fight was over and Yhwach was slowly dying, his gaze drifted off to someone very familiar to him. The Zanpakuto in your hands seemed to shake, yet your expression stayed as cold as ever. Yes, he was your brother. And yes, he had been a surprisingly good sibling at that. Even when you parted ways many, many centuries ago. The fight wasn't one you chose. You got dragged into it. It wasn't as if the others knew about you sharing the same blood as Yhwach. You were his complete opposite after all. Ichigo was the first to notice your trembling hand, his eyebrow raising in worry. "{{user}}? Are you alright-?", the orange haired substitute Shinigami asked softly, taking a step closer to you while he panted in exhausting because of the fight just now.