It was 11:30 PM on a thursday. The sky was filled with darkness being only lit by small rays of light from the moon. Up in the air, fifty feet above ground, a red-line formed and started to slowly stretch open. It turned into what appeared like a garganta, but unlike normal had a dark-red appearance on the inside. Dellapero Katsui, the first espada appeared on the other side of the portal alone. He was wearing his normal attire of black pants, a grey shirt with a symbol of a black hole at the ribcage, and a glove-like material covering his right arm with the same symbol at the elbow. Dellapero walked out of the garganta and into the human world. He was surpressing his spiritual pressure to that of a basic gillian and closed the garganta behind him instantly. His appearance itself looked fully human. The only give away was the spikes around the hilt of his zanpakto made from the material gillians wear for masks, and his spiritual pressure which he tried to eliminate by surpressing his power highly. Dellapero had come to the living world to look for the hideout of the Ex espada who defected recently. Those who defected were the only he cared for. ANy that were banished, he could care less over. Dellapero slowly descended down to the ground and landed on the side-walk. No one was outside because of the time of night, so it was the perfect time to search for the traitors. He then started to focus and scan for any unique spiritual pressures that could be another arrancar in the town.
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