OOC: I'll post when my demon is up and going still haves few things to finish with her and she will be ready

A swoosh. A flash.
The green blades that flew in their typical spiral, announced the arrival of one certain demon. The wind caught them and they calmly and patiently flew over towards Udarsha and the Arrancar he had found. The air that followed them was warm smelling. It was a earthy and park-like smell that was a clear contrast with the iron and rock of this enormous city. Left arm outstretched, the blades danced around his hand, running away to play with the open air after they had been created.

Small children freed to bring life to this world. If only it were all that simple. He lowered his arm, those brilliant red eyes staring at Udarsha and the insect. For a moment he looked as if he wanted to say or do something, but then his attention shifted towards another direction. The other moment that caught his heart was in that direction. Where that song was calling out, whispering in his ears, luring him. Cubix had his back to Udarsha as he looked onwards. It almost looked like a man was crazy standing in the middle of the street, but Cubix was far more than an ordinary man.

"Hm. Unnecessary interactions," Cubix would say to himself, before looking over his shoulder at the human boy. Cubix would point, that arm guided ever-onwards, towards the confrontation he awaited. All these other conversation were an unnecessary distraction that he didn't welcome. He wanted to see the lights, the fire, the explosions; Cubix wanted this boy to do something astounding. It was why he had, attempted more like, waited oh so patiently for oh so long.

"That way, boy," Cubix would say, basically ushering Udarsha to ignore the Hollow and keep going. Things would be interesting soon, Cubix was sure, so speeding things up like this was, in his eyes, completely understandable. Likely, to Udarsha, it would only summon up questions and questions like that would only be yet another distraction.

Posting order,

Udarsha'
Anamist
Cubix.

Anamist glanced up at the rustling wind and the presence of yet another being on the dreary wet night, he turned back to Uda and shrugged.

Sure I did, but whatever it is, wishes for its presence not to be acknowledged quite yet. Now- about getting out of here before 'they' show up; id rather not get into a frey with you so near.

Haijin had been doing a small tour of the western part of the world, he had just finished visiting Canada and decided it was time to go the States. Toronto had been a fun little excursion and New York City seemed like an even better idea, there was so much more to see, and many more people to kill. Ahh the streets would run red.

Haijin had been walking by himself like always, his black coat flew in the wind and his hands were in his pokets. He was thinking to himself about all that he had done back in the Soul Society, the things he did had made him a wanted man and he had been on the run for over 300 years. During that time frame it seemed the Soul Society had forgotten about him but he would never stop running. He hated the Captain Commander the guy gave him the willies and was the only person that could actually scare Haijin.

As Haijin continued walking he sensed Reiatsu, pretty powerful reiatsu at that, "guess I should make friends" he said to him self grinning wildly. He used the many ally ways to make his way through the city, he didn't want to be seen, it was always best to travel alone and quietly. Eventually he caught three individuals talking about something, he pressed his back against a wall and poked his head out to eavesdrop, one guy seemed very depressing end of the world and all that jazz. Haijin rolled his eyes, everyone wanted the world to end lately, why would people wish for their own distruction,just one of lifes many mysteries, he continued listening and hoped they did not sense him.

[[OOC; I'll reply to this topic, after my tests are over. ]]