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The sun was just starting to set, as a tear in the lining between the spirit world and the human world opened up. A large hollow sticks its' head through, keeping the tear open with it's large black hands. It gazed out into the world with black pits where its' eyes should have been. After a moment, a man steps in front of the large body of the hollow. His eyes drift over the scene for a moment before he sighs. Why was he the one being sent here? Out of all the others that Master Neiro could have sent, he had to choose him? It was benieth him in his mind, he had better things to do with it and his power then to be sent to this small pathetic town to wipe out the soul reapers who were stationed there. He turned to look up at the hollow for a moment. "Do it" he says, and the hollow opened its' large mouth before letting out a roar that sent vibrations throughout the town.

The hollow was a creation of his master, it was called in fact a Caller. Its' meaning was to send out a sort of call that would set of the most basic instinct in the mind of any hollow that was in range, to kill. It was primative, but effective, for the target within the call was directed towards the soul reapers. He did not know exactly at the moment why his master was so interested in them, but he figured he had his reasons. Who was he to question or doubt him? Shaking his head, he ran a gloved hand through his snow white hair. His name was Eclipse, a name given to him by his master. He was what his master called an Soulbound Arrancar. His master had been experimenting with spirit energy for some time.

When the war with Aizen and his espada had ended, his master had begun his reaserch. He wanted to create something out of vertually nothing. His master created bodies so to speak. They looked like mere dolls, no features or anything, just large wooden or wax manakins to begin with. By infusing them with enough spirit energy, that had been experimented with, he was able to give life to these dolls. When they took on their life, they began to develop and change on their own. It was a more in depth process, but he had no time to think about it all at the moment, he had a job to do. He jumped from the edge of the portal, moving down without much effort onto the roof of a large building in the town.

He was his masters most prized experiment, and his second in command. That was why this was so degrading, being sent out on a simple mission such as this. He moved to the edge of the building, as he felt the spiritual pressure begin to flux from the battles taking place now throughout the city. The hollows were doing just as they were told to do, and there were more then enough to take on the lower soul reapers here, and even a few souls that were merely roaming around. It was helpful that as of lately, there had been a recent increase of hollows. Seemed there were more tortured souls now then ever. He shook his head, and raised his hand outstreatched to the city beyond. The spiritual energy being drawn to his body, he began to absorb it.

His master would be pleased, for he had never failed him in a mission, and he did not plan to now. There was always some reasoning behind him sending Eclipse out on a job, so he trusted that there was a reasoning here. Many of the newer Arrancar were having a bit of trouble. A few of them were begining to become unstable and literally stop moving. He wondered if one day he would simply stop moving, and become like the doll he had started out as. Come to think of it, he had never really asked about his particular origin from the master. He just knew what he had been told before, as his earlier thoughts had portrayed. He made a mental note to ask the master, as he continued with the absorbtion of the energy at hand.