Rival Quest Yoma

Bonds, Connections, Futures, these words written down within Yoma's notebook were all the only things Witten down on the page. What meaning they had he didn't understand. Yet, as he held his blade within his hands he remembered the feeling he obtained once before from it, a warmth, a powerful sensation, warmer than any flame he has ever created something telling him to keep moving to forward and to find what is it that makes him continue moving forward and to where. He isn't locked into where his other self wants to go as he is the only one who can truly decide his own fate. The issue that he currently had was that where did he want to go? What did he want to do? He remembered that the reason he even became a shinigami in the first place was to get stronger then he was before, because of the pain he had suffered, yet a faint memory of a female with red hair similar to his had appeared in a dream, he wondered if they were connected to him somehow.

Yoma's location seemed to be some sort of strange old city that had been affected by some type of darkness, it had been a site of many hollows before in the past. it was a place also full of much death, yet there was no smell of it, just by looking at it one could mistake it for a place that had been recently as their seemed to be many buildings that had seemed to have been attempted to be build and many areas fixed up to be comfortable living area, yet it seemed so quiet almost as no human or spirit dared to touch this dark and infected place. The buildings all seemed to be bolted shut with windows having wooden planks nailed to them trying to keep something out, the dark influence of the area could be something that could good for Yoma’s body and support him. As Yoma walked from block to block, hollows seemed to appear and disappear in an instant. It seemed as they were ignoring him for some reason, Yoma wanted that warm feeling he had to overcome the personal darkness he had within him. He didn’t know how powerful the feeling could get to encourage him and he wanted to depend on it to continue while finding out what he wanted to fine. Yet he could hear the laugher of his other self if he knew about it.

Yoma built up a side of foolishness and idiocy to protect himself from the fear he held, he wanted to find what he wanted to do. He wanted this feeling to grow strong and have the warmth even more powerful but for now. He just put a smile on his face and just ran to find something of interest something to distract his mind, the struggle he has he wants it to end but what can someone like him do? What can he do to change like he has been told?