Bleach: Scarlet Symphony - Chapter 7
Eventually, the beast grew tired. He smashed the last camera and as his arms fell heavily at his sides, letting out a long, forlorn sigh of distress and depression. The creature slumped his shoulders, though that didn't make him appear any smaller in size.
He retreated to a dark corner of his prison, far away from where anyone could view him like an beast in a cage. He wanted to be alone with his thoughts, or at least what little he could formulate inside his aching head. Slowly things seemed to be coming back to him, but to the Arrancar they were so random and fragmented that nothing meant anything to him. He recalled the rain and how hard it poured; how it threatened to wash away everything away. Including him.
He could picture the object as if it were still in his hand. Small, sharp, yet emitted the warmest glow form its core. As his mind tried to further dive into the faded memory of that warmth he was met by a ghostly pain in his chest,