Anamist just ran through the checkout in the store he had just come across- he had been hungry and this store conveniently carried some of his favorite snacks; a large bag of snacks hung from his hand- being of inhumane nature, he ate much more than the common person. He munched away mindlessly on the snacks while he had a blissful smile on his face.

Human food is the best, it's been a good while since I've been here... things in Hueco Mundo are always the same- Fighting and more fighting..

The moon was full tonight- the contrast was very different from the world in Hueco Mundo; this world was farther away and had a luminous glow that made the nights seem mysterious. the moon in Hueco Mundo was a constant thing which had seen much killing and made on feel stagnant even after one hundred years of life. He wanted to get a better view of the moon, it was a quiet warm night and he wanted to enjoy it to the fullest; in a single leap he made it to the top of the nearest building and sat on the metal railing of the roof.

The stars were shining all around and the moon shined down brightly on Anamist; he could feel the celestial warmth of the divine moonlight. he closed his eyes as he thought back on his past, he wished little Rui were here with him to enjoy the view- He would take a picture for her little keepsake book she was making. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small camera; he placed it on the ground at an angle with a small stone so that the camera focused on him and the moon in the background. he smiled and made a 'peace' symbol as the camera clicked and took the picture. He picked the camera up and put it back in his pocket..

Ah, that will be a splendid picture for Rui..

Anamist looked down from the spot he was resting and gazing at the moon, something on the street below was making a rather annoying noise; which was intensifying. Down below on the street was a hollow, the shape was that of a bear, but a bone body anda rugged looking mask which red eyes glared out hungrily at the shops and restraunts below. It was late enough in the early morning that no humans were around, or so anamist thought; but he changed his mind when he heard the hollow laugh in glee and the sudden scream of a man shortly afterwards.

Anamist berated himself for being so care-free with a hollow roaming the city as it looked for food; he had decided to nt let the eat here, right? Anamist sighed as he stood up and jumped atop the railing on the roof, shoved his hands in his pockets and looked below. It was too late already, the hollow was feasting on the human; the least he could do was avenge the man of his unfortunate death. he took one step off the building and landed on the concrete in front of the hollow and interrupted it in the middle of its meal; it growled at him menacingly as if it were telling him to back off.

If you had been smart enough to sense my presence; then you should have left for Hueco Mundo instead of looking for a tasty meal in the Human World- now i can't let you go back...

The hollow was more beast than monster, it apparantly couldn't even communicate properly; it swung its massive paws, hoping to crush Anamist before he could say anything else. Anamist stepped just out of the hollow's range and grabbed one of his arms and yanked him to the ground. With it flat on its face, he grabbed its other arm too and sat on the hollow's neck; pulling both arms over its head and locked behind its back- he fought it and finally wrestled the bear hollow down. He sat on its hands and turned to face the back of its head- He created a rietsu spear and jabbed it through the back; the tip of the spear protruded from the front of its mask and the hollow dissintegrated.

Anamist stood up and dusted his clothes off, wrestling with the hollow was unnecassary; but he enjoyed it nonetheless. He walked over to the corpse of the human male who had his soul taken, he would no longer need a body; Anamist charged a small burst of rietsu and blasted the corpse with it, making it totally disappear from existance. Sure the family might never find the man's body now and always search for him; but it was better than finding the body in that condition and wonder what kind of person or animal could do something so horrible. Anamist looked back up at the moon, so peaceful and far away; as if it didn't care about the minut details of the sentient beings on this planet- Unlike the moon in Hueco Mundo which seemed to enjoy all the needless violence.

When this is all over- I think i'm going to never visit Hueco Mundo again..

"And this is what I have found," the words echoed through the air before the body materialized. A rush of wind side by side with a rush of green. Walking out of a flurry of spiraling grass blades was a demon who looked as noble as a King or an Emperor. His head held high, his garb elegant and pristine, with his his flaring crimson eyes dead set on the one being that had caught his eye, the demon walked. This demon, who's name was Cubix, watched the human with unusual caution. He was the sort that was hardly ever cautious of other beings, yet this situation was spectacularly different than the usual.

The rain ran down his face. It's cold touch almost enough to make Cubix just want to outright leave the very moment he felt it drench his clothes and that hair of his. However, something bound Cubix here far stronger than anything he had ever experienced before. Power. It was as if something were calling his name, a slight whisper, tantalizing that ever curious mind of his and inciting him with things he had never seen before. This feeling...He was aware of it, but it's depth was deeper than what he was accustomed too. Cubix moved a hand to his bangs, brushing them aside, as he tried to think.

"This is...Demonic Runeology...Archaic, demonic magic of the highest grade. It plays on death, and the disturbed machinations of a human mind. I can't remember ever sensing such a...Surging radiation before." Speaking to himself, he couldn't help his words. He was amazed, astounded, impressed, and attracted to this place and he wasn't completely sure why. All he knew was that there was magic here, akin to his own, and it wasn't your low level either. This wasn't anything like a foolish girl drawing a circle and saying Bloody Mary in the bathroom or some jovial pagans dancing around a bloodied head of a goat...No. This was more. This was something that had roots within Cubix's own existence.

He moved the knuckle of his index finger lightly to his lips, looking over the city. Something has been set into motion and by coming here I will be drawn in by it's superb gravity. However, ignoring this phenomenon will only torture me. The song that was whispered to me...I wish to hear it again, louder, and to experience the sensation of the words bouncing upon this heart in my chest. I want to know who and what as well as why and how...I want to hold it in my hands and clench it tight...But, shall I throw away all precaution before this paranormal abnormality? He thought, trying to properly judge this moment, the feelings he had, and the powers that roamed this place.

"Irritating," Slightly seething, Cubix was irritated by the ignorant hollow. So stupid. All it could do was run about, playing human, while feasting and destroying. Hollow were nothing more than maggot children, good for nothing but devouring and growing only to devour more. The insects were worse than pigs and it always felt like their numbers never dwindled. Honestly, the fowl pest was ruining this glorious moment right when Cubix was on the verge of a decision. Ignoring the hollow was best either way, as Cubix didn't want to dirty his hands in the blood of a garbage worm.

"I will watch," Cubix decided, stating it aloud. He wasn't going to act just yet. The invitation may or may not even be for him, despite it's demonic affiliation. Cubix wasn't going to jump in, head first, towards the strange going-ons within this human city. Not when they were at this level. Sure, he felt almost pained to resist the urge to tear apart the buildings in search of what was making a buzzing sound, but...He could force himself to be civilized. That was what made him better than a ignorant maggot after all. Cubix would watch to see how the various erupting energies met and what would result in their clash. Patience would get him everywhere and, out of all creatures, Cubix was more than patient when he absolutely had to be.

Anamist had heard a scuffle in the street adjacent to where he was now standing staring up at the moon, his clothes were soaked in the soothing rain; the human world truly was more innocent than Hueco Mundo- though he feared that in the future, humanity would start to change and beome more hollow in nature as humans power continued to develop and they became more spiritually aware.

His interest were in the area of the scuffle, apparantly some robber had found the wrong person to try and rob; he could not see them, but he could hear just fine- the agonizing scream of the assailant and then... nothing. Anamist shrugged his shoulders and placed his hands in his pockets of his suit jacket; he wore his butler attire as he served his mistress, he was just visiting the human world for a bit.

Anamist did not pity the thug who had his life ended after committing a crime, a shinigami would be there sometime and judge the soul; such was life of humans and Anamist tried not to interfere when possible- intervening with supernatural abilties in mundane events always ended with bad results. Even so- he was interested in who this person was to defend themselves without a single word. He walked slowly towards the allyway and stopped several feet from the shadows- a young man was walking away from the thug's body with disinterest, his attention was elsewhere.

That guy, somethings unusual about him...

The rain was still pouring down, but neither of them were bothered by it; it felt perfectly sublime against his hard skin. Anamist smiled kindly at the man who addressed him with a casual greeting- it bothered him only slightly that the man greeted him so friendly and not with any regard for safety or proper greetings to a complete stranger.. possibly this man knew what he was and felt a sense of comradre with him?

He half-raised his hand in a friendly wave as he smiled and took a couple more steps towards him, into the shadows of the alley- he blinked his eyes to adjust to the low light and for a split second, his eyes glowed crimson. Anamist glanced at the body a few feet away- the assailant who had died just moments ago.

It seems some unforteunate fool picked the wrong person to try to rib, huh.. Though I'm glad to see you are okay- I was considering intervening in the scuffle, but figured you were perfectly capable. Pleased to meet you, I am Anamist- I'm not from around here, just visiting. What is your name, friend?

Anamist spoke as he searched the body to see the identification of the man, he carried no ID- a John Doe, likely no one could identify his body and it would polute the water around the area if it began to decay and the raid carried the blood down the drain. He picked up the body and carried it into the light on the sidewalk where a police officer could see it and report it in to properly be taken care of. he turned to face the nusual man again.

I can't really stay inthis area too long; some people who I don't get along with will be here soon. Do you have some place we can get out of the rain and chat for a few?