Dec 01, 2009 22:13
[Who is that walking by?
Could it be Eros? Or perhaps a male Aphrodite? A vision of white and pink, blended perfection that walked across the sands of Hueco Mundo towards the doors that hid his archive.
Of course not, those figures of so-called aesthetic perfection were nothing compared to this vision of flawless excellence. The human mind could not ever have imagined this man, no imperfect brain could have designed this body.
This was Szayel Aporro Grantz.]
character: seth,
character: szayel aporro granz