Well This Sure Isn't The Beginning [Open]

It feels like it has been eons upon eons, but it's been so long since Niiro had become one of these heartless bastards. You know the ones that generally had a hole in their chests or somewhere on their body? Well, Niiro's hole just so happened to be where his heart used to be. One could imagine that his feelings disappeared when his heart did, but one could never know. Niiro knew that some little meeting was going on not too far from where he was, but he didn't really want to go. He wasn't exactly sure if it was mandatory or not, but if it was, then this would just be one meeting that he missed out on. He sat in the large window of his room, his legs hanging out the window, and he just staring at the artificial sun created by the dome around their palace. The white haired Espada pretty much gazed across the kingdom. "I wonder if anything serious is gonna happen soon." Even though that's what he was wondering, and said out loud, he didn't act on it.