A New Arrival

Masamune's arrival had come at a later point last night, rumor had it the man had power on par with some of the current Captains. His description was mostly hidden from those below the Captain, none but perhaps the Captain had met him in the intial setting up of his position. But slowly a sound swept through the Division as the sun began to rise. A beautiful melody filled the compound of the 6th Division. The sound seemed to be that of a violin playing, their he stood outside his room. Playing the soft melody across his violin, playing a morning requiem to the day to come. His eyes were closed as he played, each note sending an emotion and almost allowing the mind to dream a thousand images for the people to invision. Many had become curious, on his right shoulder was the patch of a Vice Captain. He wore a regular Shinigami outfit. Some clothing of the human world remained inside, he would wear them frequently when he was there. His story was one that not perhaps everyone would understand.

He thought upon his time as a Captain now, he was older then Yoruichi-chan not quite at her skill level. His Kidō spells were something to be feared above and beyond that of what anyone else had ever thought of doing. Masamune merely smiled as he felt his song draw closer to the close. Things were so peaceful here, he wondered whom would respond to the melody of peace. This song a piece made by him, though it sounded very similar to a human one. Known as the Devil's Trim, his skills as a violinist was something even in the old days that stood out. His face remained paused and seemed to not show signs of active thought. He continued the melody of wake, only time would tell whom would respond to the breaking of the dawn.