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kristenskSo, I was working on something for ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandom_stocking, and it led me back to one of my own, half-completed drabbles. Because this entry to my Bleach crossover series absolutely had to be made.
Sinner
They called it “Soul Society”. But, looking out at the desperate struggle for survival that was every day in the 75th district of South Rukongai, he knew what it really was.
Purgatory.
At least, for him. Punishment for his sins as a father if not for that final, desperate sin of suicide.
He deserved this.
But, others here didn’t.
So, he lived death as he had lived life, placing himself between the innocent and monsters.
A cigarette in his teeth, a prayer on his lips, he stepped out to face the latest de--Hollow with gun drawn.
“Bless them, Gideon.”
fandom_stocking, and it led me back to one of my own, half-completed drabbles. Because this entry to my Bleach crossover series absolutely had to be made.Sinner
They called it “Soul Society”. But, looking out at the desperate struggle for survival that was every day in the 75th district of South Rukongai, he knew what it really was.
Purgatory.
At least, for him. Punishment for his sins as a father if not for that final, desperate sin of suicide.
He deserved this.
But, others here didn’t.
So, he lived death as he had lived life, placing himself between the innocent and monsters.
A cigarette in his teeth, a prayer on his lips, he stepped out to face the latest de--Hollow with gun drawn.
“Bless them, Gideon.”
