The Angel of Death's Walk Through the Forest Maze

Crunch....The sound of leaves crunching under his feet was a comforting sound as the Angel of Death walked throughout the forest of Karakura, as the stars shined bright above him. The night....such a beautiful time....crickets chirping...the Moon shining bright. All of these...made the "Angel" feel relaxed. Nighttime always calmed him down. It was much less chaotic than the day. Always busy....so crowded....and so much noise. The Angel of Death hated noise.

He hated large amounts of noise. It hurt his ears when he was out in the open, in the middle of constant talking. The Angel of Death sighed as he stopped in the middle of the forest, his mind drifting away. He was becoming lost in thought. The Angel of Death then sat down, and then leaned back, gently setting his back against the ground. His eyes slowly closed as he felt the breeze of the night brush against his face.

His shihakusho slowly billowed in the gentle wind, as did the scarf that covered his face. His right eye narrowed as he stared at the sky, before sighing. The night was decent, since it was nice and quiet. The young man's right hand slowly slipped into his shihakusho, before it came out, holding a small item, wrapped in plastic. It was a small package of candy. His hands slowly unwrapped the sweet treat, before pouring it's contents into his hands. Ten smarties. He slowly opened his mouth and popped three of the ten sweet treats into his mouth, before shutting his mouth and chewing slowly, allowing the sugar within these treats to flow into his mouth and throughout his body. The brief moment of energy that occurred from his teeth gouging into that candy was a rush. Sugar briefly fueled his veins with energy, before it quickly subsided.

After the subsiding of the energy, The Angel of Death took a silent, but deep breath. The moon was shining bright, stars were out, and it was nice and quiet. What more could someone like him want out of this amazing night?