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*Ristan gazed as the world turned into nothingness everywhere around him, he couldnt see anything except, but he could see everything in a 5 meters radius.*

"I can smell you..."

*Time to take this up a now!" *He then howls* "Fangs of the white wolf!"

*when says this his entire body starts emitting a purple reiatsu all the while his teeth and claws get infused with his own reiatsu and his spiritual pressure intensifies, as it becomes more of a weapon.*

*Ristan then disapears and emerges right in front of Muerte and slashing him across the chest in the blink of an eye, and as he did the blackness was torn appart from Ristan's spiritual pressure, causing the area of 5 meters sorrounding Ristan to be returned to normal, leaving a long wound down his chest, but as if that wasnt enough Ristan dispeared and reappeared behind Muerte and used Claw of the black void wolf

(( White fangs of the wolf: In this mode he uses his reiatsu to sharpen and enhance his melee capabilities, and greatly empowers his speed and strength,
when he does this his fangs and claws glows dark purple from infusing his reiatsu into his claws and fangs, and they become sharper than any metal and and can cut through anything, even reiatsu such as cero's (gran-ray cero and cero oscuras.) and other compressed spiritual pressures.

Black claw of the void wolf: he uses a cero oscuras in his claw and hits with it, which increases his damage that then send his opponent flying with the cero and pushes him back.))

Muerte could clearly see's Ristan's movements! This howling wolf's fate was already sealed when he had entered the Reímyakū; Muerte allowed his ability to cleverly slice and painlessly severe flesh and bone from the joints, cutting Ristan's right forearm when he appeared in front of him then secondly his left forearm when he appeared from behind. While this occurred Ristan could see Muerte literally waltzing away from his attacks but the weirdest thing was he avoided these attacks without physically moving.


Niroi:(''The Second Curse'')


The blackness was deepening without notice now absolutely nothing could be seen, during this battle Ristan was to distract and prevent him from noticing what was going on around him! The darkness was slowly enclosing around him from above and the blackness from below, it would be a good time to notice that the ''Muerte'' he was fighting and the ominous surroundings wasn't all that it truly seemed to be...


You should have noticed by now....'' Said Muerte.

That the world around you is covered in darkness...'' Said Muerte.

The more you struggle, it becomes harder to fight...'' Said Muerte.

The now darkened world had four Muerte's one no different than the other, they shared the same smells! The same appearance, everything about these Muerte's was alike and yet they felt odd. Though you could see them, it felt like they weren't actually there! Something evil had taken root during this battle...

*Ristan arm was cut and he watched as the darkness approached him...*

"I do not fear the dark, i embrace it, there is no bigger darkness than to be alone, a feat i have been used to and this darkness is nothing like it."

*Ristan said serenely, as he then bowed down like and wiffed out the locations of all the 4 Muerte's, and then pounced off in a speed unnatural even for super fast beings.*

*he then knew exactly where the 4 Muerte's was, and he used Gemelos Sonido as fast as he could and then appeared in the middle of them all and then used Claws of the red wolf. and shot five beams at 2 of them, he moved so fast that everything to him felt like it was moving in slow motion, and he tore a head clean off one the Muerte and slashed the last one deeply in the chest as he then jumped back 10 meters raised his guard with a cross and then exhaled slightly.*

The four Muerte's are all stricken by Ristan's attacks but seemly were completely unfazed by the damage, they just stared blankly towards him; if one could imagine the worst possible ways to suffer and die, being submerged in total blackness and then it forcing its way into your lungs and solidifying around your heart to prevent it from beating would be one of the worsts deaths. Muerte’s spiritual presence could be felt everywhere as the darkness drew closer to Ristan soon the four Muerte's were consumed, they too along with the original disappears without a trace inside this ''pit'' of total blackness.


'' don’t misunderstand, this is not darkness! This is blackness; it creates the darkness that you are so afraid of.... I can leave you here to forever be alone, fighting endlessly in this empty world, you can try to escape but you will only discover that this world goes on in what human terms calls it ''forever''.''


Those words were much of every bit of chilling as they were serious! Muerte was willing to leave Ristan to forever fight shadows and shades, watching Ristan's power fade and eventually disappearing into oblivion but he decided to spare Ristan from such a horrible fate and would allow him to join his allegiance without persecution this would be done; if he would seal his power.


''I will give you only two options... Submit or Perish ''.

Ristan looked around quickly as the voice he heard seem to come from everywhere and nowhere at once, he could not track the location down, he was like a mouse trapped in a cage, no matter how hard he fought his defeat was inevitable.

Ristan then laughed while dropping to one knee.

"I see your strong, perhaps you can be the leash to tame this wild wolf...
As you wish my master. Iam now yours to command, i will be one of your swords,
to pierce the hearts of whom you deem, i repeat this vow, iam yours."

Ristan was still on one knee sorrounded by blackness, he then sheathed his sword, returning him to his normal form.

''Good.....''

The blackened world faded in an instant Hueco Mundo's moon shined brightly as the blackness retreats back to Muerte, forming and molding back into his body as it transforms into a small bones that attaché onto the lower part of Muerte’s back. The arrancar had a satisfied look upon his face: though, he was a tad bit displeased by the fact Ristan had already became an arrancar before the ''initiation'' into espada-hood. However, there were ways to improve hollows strength like how one can turn sand into glass with a little time, heat, pressure and skilled refinement— he could become something more!


''No, you do not belong to me! A arrancar such as yourself should not have his power suppressed or bound!''


Muerte said this as walked towards Ristan....


''I will give you time so that you may refine your skills before the upcoming battle! There will be war coming and soon.... it will involve us all.''

Muerte finished his speech and spots...

'' I will grant you passage into Las noches! There you shall receive your mark as (''Sexta'') which means sixth amongst our ranks then you shall be officially be deemed as an espada and all shall know your greatness!''

Ristan was still kneeling down, the blackness around him subsided, and looked at the espada, with a curious look.

"So your an espada huh?, which one?, just who are you?" he asked calmly.

"As for the war, just show me whom to kill." Ristan said smiling.

He wanted to know which espada he actually lost to, because there were 5 that was actually stronger than Ristan, he wanted to meet them.

''I' am the Primera espada! Número uno...''

Muerte said to Ristan...

''The enemy isn't one that can be dealt with easily! They have...''

Muerte paused in middle sentence, it was necessary that none knew that the new enemy has a small portion of his power! The hollow world would fall into an uproar and cease to roam freely along the surface, hollows, adjuchas, vasta lordes and arrancars would be forced to remain underground and shortly after chaos would ensue. Muerte couldn't have that, finding the enemy and destroying them would be his responsibility mainly since in a way.... he's the father of these beings.


''Don't rush into this to hastily even I had problem with these creatures, they shouldn't be underestimated.''

Ristan blinked twice shocked...

"Primera Espada Muerte..." he said in words, he still couldnt believe that the strongest hollow alive was the one he was just facing off with, he then bowed his head in deep respect.

"M-my Lord!" he said in a slightly nervous voice.

"I dont go into battles hastily, the best thing to do is study your opponents, find their weak spots, *He then smiled creepily.* And then rip their heads off... i find it hard to believe someone with that much power like you have is actually challenged at all... No matter what i did, i couldnt even hurt you... not even once, i wish to become as strong as you..." he said the last part with a serious face.