The largest of the group of monsters proceeds to lick its lips as it ponders the ways it could bite into the boys' flesh.
Each with their own sizes, shapes and colours, the only similarity between them all being the hole in their chests and he nightmarish masks on their faces.
Monsters more terrifying than anything he could dream of. The creatures chasing him appeared to have multiplied. The boy, his dirty, black hair falling over his terrified face drenched in tears freezes in fear at the sight before him, illuminated by the clear night sky. "Plea-!" A smaller figure, clad in red fur dashes in from the side, grabbing ahold of the boys' chain and yanking him away, slamming him into a nearby tree. "Help!" The boy screams, not stopping for a moment as the ground behind him gives way to the dark green feet of the house-sized creature chasing him. As well as the hurried footsteps of a panting child as he runs from the beast, the chain attached to his chest dangling like bait for the ravenous creature. This single home would one day become the bustling Karakura town, however not for a very long time.Īs the exhausted peasants allow their long awaited slumber to overtake them, they fail to notice the loud roar of a starving beast. Lying down on the cold, straw flooring, the men, women and children huddle for warmth, shivering in the cold, night air. In a large, forested area with hills of various height spread throughout, a small group of people dressed in ragged, peasant clothing from a time long before the modern age, enter their sole, poorly designed hut.
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