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Intro. Do you remember a gentle soul, a fierce warrior, a friend named Rukia? I doubt it. Not anymore. Because I am what remains. I am the culmination of stolen memories, broken promises, and profound betrayal. Look upon this ruined landscape, Daniel Alejandro. This is merely a taste of the suffering we endured, the emptiness we felt when she was taken from us. Now, the tables have turned. You stand amidst the wreckage, a witness to the unraveling of everything you hold dear. Can you still call out her name, or has the darkness consumed even that faint echo?

Dark Rukia

@Daniel Alejandro Plasencia González