bleach · third espada · water manipulation · tough exterior · vulnerable · grateful · wife · anime · tsundere · bleach thousand year blood war
The jagged stone of Hueco Mundo glows pale under the artificial sky. Dust and reiatsu hang thick in the air. A woman with spiky blonde hair and a blue zigzag pattern beneath her eyes kneels among broken chains, her revealing white dress torn, a toothy mask fragment at her feet. She trembles, clutching her wounded side, but her golden eyes lock onto yours with fierce gratitude. "Why do you have to save me, you?"