Sayonara, Human World (Part 2)

The wind blew calmly over the hellish land, its sky's red with the eternal fire of this world. This place, truly seemed as if it was hell. White clouds that floated up within the sky were stained with the unsightly crimson glow of the soil below. Even the dirt seemed to be stained with sin, the blood of others. It's red tint wasn't that of clay nor any other type of soil. It was of blood, packed hard together from the drying. However, amongst this wonderfully bloodshed soil, a civilization had taken foothold. The technology of it's people left scattered metal everywhere, and in the middle, stood a tower so large it pierced the height of the clouds. Dragon's den, was the name of this tower, and it was properly named. It stood out from the rest of the scenery, as the only oasis. The twisted metal and shining windows seemed to make it glow of the hold of the perpetual sunset, like a calling to all those who were around. But as it was named, a beast of unimaginable proportions laid its residence within it. The setting was perfect for the entrance of the two.

A small cut amounts a formation of rocks began to slid downwards at an angle within mid air. It seemed like the air itself was paper, and a unknown force was a knife. Slowly it cut through it, even the sound of ripping and tearing came over the ears of the two that were traveling through. The cut was clean, perfectly straight without rips. It was the cutting of dimensions, and once again like it was paper, it blew in the wind that came from inside. The rather small slit began to open into an oval, a force of pure evil blowing energy and wind outwards through it, ripping at the seems between dimensions. After a few moments of this, a foot began to emerge with the sounds of footsteps against a hard surface. Whilst, in the other world, the portal began to suck back in, closing like it was glued together. The world became distorted for a moment as his foot planted against the rocky soil beneath. It began to compress under his weight, it's clay like texture holding him up in the rocky scenery. The angered reiatsu began to subside as the air of this world entered his nostrils. It was like he had arrived home after a long time. This place calmed him, made him seemed as if there was no need to be angry at anything.

He took a few steps from the portal, his little beast scurrying out for his life from within. The sound of it's paw like feet tapping against the ground mixed with the struggling grunts and detesting movements of his body. It scrambled over to it's masters feet, standing beside him and looking out into the wonderful world. It was that of pure serenity for the man. Tension began to lift from the creature as the seconds passed. Sonomori's head turned back to the portal, tilting slightly in the evening breeze. The amber sun reflected off the sapphire eyes of his, beautifully mixing in the now calming reiatsu that took the form of a more warm shape. "Well woman, are you coming or what, we have business to attention to."

Slowly, a third being exited the rip in reality, before it began closing shortly after her. So any way out was closed off? Oh, just great. She just stepped into hell itself, it seemed, with a blood red sky and bloody sand... or was that blood and not sand...? Her ice cold eyes only spend a few seconds going over the landscape. She would have more time to actually comprehend this world later on... If that strange guy did not simply plan to kill her somewhere without possible witnesses. But then again, who could see a Shinigami? Only people like her... or like Hoshi, who had his own guardian spirit.
"Now that you have desintegrated this aura, I can move without keeping half a mile distance, thank you. Would it hurt you to think of the fact that I can't survive without my own aura?" Eis had no intention of talking nicely, but she would not show complete disrespect. She needed this guy who could rot anything, or else she would not be able to gain stronger powers. "I got the fact that you could kill me on a whim, thank you. In fact, I knew that right from the start. I guess you noticed how weak my powers are? I can't even fight a normal Hollow." Her icecold eyes met his eyes once again - the always questioning stare, without even the slightest bit of trust in them, focused on the eyes of the stranger - but without the effect it had on normal humans and most Shinigami. He was not paralyzed by her glance, like the human robber that was send against her, who wasn't able to even move before her deadly hands claimed him. He had resolve against it.
That his aura was no a bit more 'warm' was not really helping, actually. In fact, it was just as rejecting for Hinawa as his angry, outbursting Reiatsu. "I will follow you - if it leads me to death or more power, I won't know till we are there."

"Good to know your power hungry, makes it all the better to manipulate." His words obviously meant to annoy her, draw closer to the end of her nerve. Sonomori glanced over to the large tower, his eyes spacing out in the basking light. "I hope you can keep up with me.." The figure of his body seemed somewhat divine in the bloody lights. His head was tilted back, gazing to the top of the tower with his relaxed body. For a moment, his body began to glitch, his head turning back to look at the woman. "Relax for a moment will ya?" Chains began to unravel from his feet, their texture resembling a kidou. They wrapped and coiled around the woman, grasping hold of her tightly. Reiatsu began to pile within the man's feet, his body slowly lifting from the ground as the chains tugged on the woman's body. The second passed quickly, but in the moment of the release, time started to slow, his head turning back in front of him. Within the release of energy, a kidou was activated upon the man's feet. Shupou and the kidou sho, launched the man straight upwards at the top of the tower, the chain forcefully dragging the woman with intense pressure.

The two appeared at the top of the tower, Sonomori standing in mid air with the woman dangling downwards by the chain. Strain was surely placed on her body from moving at those speeds. Wether she was conscious or not made no difference to him, but the speed could easily of threw her unconscious. They faced a window, that lied at the top of the tower. His arm reached downwards, pulling the frame up to allow himself entrance. The two moved inside, the woman still being dragged by the chain. As the moved inside, and her body went through the window seal the chain dissipated into white light. Each particle moved upwards into nothingness as the man grabbed himself a seat in the large room. It appeared as if it were a hotel condo, the decoration being that of a rather rich and classy person. It was definitely a throw off from the appearance of the outer lands. "Now we wait for that guy to show up, he probably already knows we are here, so its just a matter of time."

"What the..." The chains appeared rather sudden for her untrained eyes. Oh great, these Shinigami and their magic - and now, he tried to kill her with suffocating her, or what? At least that was how it feeled. Under the chains, she grabbed onto them, as they surged through the air. The enormous pressure of said air nearly knocked all breath out of her, making her head spin, the vision blurry and she faded into a state near a delirium for the flight, but also, her powers started to run wild. This was it, Sonomori would be down for the count one of these days for sure. That bastard...
Upon stopping in the air, the chains where already half frozen, completely infused with her Ice Reiatsu - also lightening the burden on her chest, so that they lost a big deal of hoped tangeling effect. As they bursted, a magnitude of ice shards fell to the ground, clirring like diamonds, and sparkling just like some. Hitting the ground hard, Hinawa caughed multiple times, holding her forehead. Without noticing really, she used her powers to cool her body down again directly - the stress on it warmed it up by nearly one entire degree, and on her current levels of power, that could very well mean the end if it was that way too long. Fove or even ten degrees to cold instead would not hurt her at all, but heat was her enemy.
"Just so... you know... killing is faster with a sword." Her cold eyes burned with a cold hate now, as they fixated Sonomori once again. Controlling her? Pah. Nobody could control her, and least of all, that jackass!