A Dark Maniac

[Desperado]

Mr.Dark had been a hollow for a while now. He barely leaves Hueco Mundo and no one knows why. Some call him a big softie. Others call him a maniacal killer. 2 hollows were about to find out which story is true.

"HEY YOU!"

A strange hollow resembling a eagle and snake put together yelled at Mr.Dark who was laying down. The bird/eagle hollow known as Otakaz called out his friend who was a hollow resembling a crocodile/human known as Zakato.

"I bet you've heard of us. We're the Zakato Duo and we want to prove to EVERYONE that you're a wimp!"


Mr.Dark paid no attention and continued to lay there.

"Err....PAY ATTENTION!"

Otakaz charged towards Mr.Dark and when he was about to hit Mr.Dark he vanished.

"WHAT?!? Where'd he-"

Mr.Dark had appeared behind Otakaz and stabbed him in the back of the head with his claws.

"....This is why....you shouldn't be....cocky..."

Mr.Dark took his claw out of Otakaz's head. Then he looked at Zakato who was running away.

"GOTTA RUN! GOTTA RUN! GOTTA-"

Mr.Dark appeared in front of Zakato. Mr.Dark tore his left hand off easily and the hand grew longer and thinner. Then he threw it. Then there was a scream and Mr.Dark laid on the ground again.

"...Amateurs..."

[Desperado]

Mr.Dark looked around. Then he looked at the hole in his chest. It had been disturbing him for a while now.

"....."

He tried to ignore it and flew off. He looked at his wings. They were torn and looked like they were dragged from a garbage dump. Then he stopped flying and fell on the ground. Then he started to feel his mask. He thought that it was odd that he couldn't take off the mask. Then he stood up.

"...Why are there.....Soul Reapers, Hollows.....and the such?.....I don't see a....purpose...."

Mr.Dark started to think of a solution.

"...I got it....Since these races have....no purpose i'll....destroy them..."

Mr.Dark got up and thought of a way to do this.

"....I'll make an army.....but for now...."

Mr.Dark laid down and buried himself in sand.

"....ZZZZZZZ...."

Mr.Dark started to sleep lazily. Then a hollow resembling a human and fish put together sat on the spot where Mr.Dark was buried.

"Ahhh....So good..."

"....GET OFFA ME!!!"

"WHAT THE?!?"

Mr.Dark rose up from the sand and kicked the hollow 5 miles away.

"AAAHH!!!!"

Mr.Dark buried himseld in the sand once again, hoping no one else would sit on him while he took a nap.

"...ZZZzzzzzZZZZ...."