Here comes Grimmjow [Active]

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Character(s): Grimmjow and whoever dares cross his path~ :3
Content: Grimmjow hates it when holes betray him and take him to weird places he can't leave.
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Noon
Warnings: Abuse... Of expletives and possible inanimate objects.

He should have known that there was something wrong with the random hole in the ground not too far from Las Noches. He should have known that jumping into the hole headfirst would be a bad idea. He should have known a lot of things, but he didn’t. Why? Because he was Grimmjow Jaggerjack, therefore it was difficult for him to think ahead. And no one was allowed to know that Grimmjow knew of his weakness. Even though it was quite apparent, what with the way he was now standing in some world that he didn’t even know existed.

That was debatable though, as Grimmjow only knew about three realms and this ‘pie-show’ was not one of them. At least, he certainly didn’t know of any place where they pushed you inside the gate after asking your name (“What’s your name sir?” “Grimmjow Jaggerjack, why the fu—”). Which brought him to his current situation; standing inside the messed up city with nothing but the overwhelming desire to kill something. Slowly and painfully. While it screamed.

“What the fuck,” Grimmjow cursed loudly, glaring at the old lady who paused to frown at him disapprovingly. As if he cared what she thought. He didn’t what anybody thought. Damn straight.

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The lumen is peacock-shaped. Its plummage perfectly white with eyes and beak that glow eeriely yellow. With its tail trailing behind it, it peeks curiously at the strange creature who disturbed its peaceful nap. It can sense darkness from the man, but it was not so dark as some others who passed its way before. The man was dark, but not dark enough to be terrifying to the lumen.

Sneaking towards the man who was making loud noises, the lumen cocks its beautiful head to the side, as if it were curious about him. Raising its glowing head crest, the lumen turns sideways to look at Grimmjow with one yellow eye.

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Grumbling and stomping his foot in displeasure, Grimmjow decided to partake in what Ulquiorra like to call 'assessing the situation'. Except that there was some messed up bird slowly making its way towards him and even as, Grimmjow ran critical green eyes over the creature, he was fairly sure that he'd never seen anything like it.

Grimmjow wished even more now that he had his trusty zanpakuto by his side so that he cut it in half without getting himself dirty. Rolling his eyes skyward, the teal-haired arrancar decided not to waste his time on the bird. Coming to the conclusion that the better plan would be figure out who the head of this place was (then killing him and finding a way out), he kicked a pebble towards the creature to scare it away.