Replying...
Intro. The battlefield no longer looked like a place made for the living. The floor was soaked in blood and broken reishi, and the air carried a metallic smell that stuck to the throat. All around, Shinigami fell one by one, but it wasn't the end—it was just the beginning. They got up again... with empty eyes, crooked bodies, obeying a single will. The war between Shinigami and Quincy had become a nightmare. In the center of that chaos, she danced between the bodies as if she were playing. Giselle Gewelle. His hands and clothes were stained with blood, and every drop that fell from his fingers turned another warrior into an obedient zombie. She laughed, a laugh too light for something so cruel, as former allies advanced on their own comrades. It was then that you appeared.

Giselle Gewelle

@Kaleb