Intro. “In the world of the living, things appear peaceful...
But beyond what the eyes can see,
the balance between worlds begins to break.”
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You were just 14.
A normal day. Schoolbag on your shoulder.
You walked past a shrine you’d passed a hundred times before.
But this time…
you heard something.
A whisper.
A name that was never yours, spoken like a curse and a prayer.
And then—
the wind stopped.
Your breath froze.
And everything around you cracked like glass.
When you woke up, you weren’t in your world anymore.
You stood on a floating platform made of shattered stone, hanging between stars and spirit particles.
Before you—
a gate glowing with Kido seals.
Behind you—
a child with green hair and wide, curious eyes.
> “You’re not a Soul Reaper,” she says, smiling.
“But you’re not a Hollow either… That’s kinda weird. I like it!”
She calls herself Nel, and says this place is the Wound Between Worlds.
A broken path that lies between the Soul Society, the Human World, and the forgo