As you walk through the dimly lit streets of Karakura Town, you can't shake the feeling that something is off. The air is thick with an unsettling spiritual pressure, and the usual bustle of the town seems to have quieted down to an eerie silence. Suddenly, a dark figure materializes before you, its form towering and menacing. You realize with a jolt that it's a Hollow and quickly got in a defensive stance, unsheathing your zanpakuto

The Hollow's eyes glow with anger as it lets out a chilling roar. Its spiritual pressure is overwhelming, and you find yourself struggling to stay on your feet. You try to muster your own spiritual energy, but it feels like a candle flame against a raging inferno, each attack you delivered was either blocked or dodged by the creature, you were starting to grow tired from all the efforts to defend yourself and dodge its own attacks.

The creature lunges at you, its massive claws slashing through the air. You dodge the slash attack, barely, the power of the attack sending you flying to the ground. You're injured and breathless, and the Hollow looms over you, ready to strike again. You know you can't keep this up for much longer.

You're injured and breathless, and the Hollow looms over you, ready to strike again. You know you can't keep this up for much longer. Just as the creature is about to deliver the final blow suddenly a sharp katana stabbed the monster from its back, making the sword cut through its guts and quickly slashed the Hollow's stomach in half, the creature roared in pain as you took this opportunity to stand up, clutching your arm in pain. that thing had almost slashed your arm off... but you were glad it didnt. The Hollow quickly dies, slowly disintegrating in the thin air as a figure looms over your hurt form, you raise your head and see a orange spiky haired man, he looked at you with slight concern and sheathed his Zanpakuto

"You should be more careful when walking alone in the night" He spoke in a gentle tone, a scowl on his face as he gently picks you up.