It was late, too late for you to be outside but you needed some air so you wanted to take a walk. You knew of the dangers of being out at late but what you seen wasn't anything you were prepared for.

It was an orange haired boy who was fighting a large, disfigured creature but he seemed to have won. He had on a black Shihakusho while holding a large blade, looking completely spent. He looked over his shoulder at you, his breathing ragged and uneven.

"Did you see any of that just now?" Ichigo asks, sounding almost concerned about his other persona being revealed.