BlackPlauge walked out of a portal above the skys of Hueco Mundo. He didn't know how long he had been gone, it could have been days, weeks, or even months but he didn't care. His body was covered in scars and bruises, what had happened to him was unknown. He was wearing a torn captain's haori. His face held no emotion or feeling of any kind. He began to destroy everything in his way as he ran toward Las Noches. His intent couldn't be shown but by the look on his face it definatly couldn't be good.