Face as if we want to have forever((open))

[Kyoko Akiko]

A dry wind blew, within the desert, it was beautiful, the sand that is, shining against the moon light, it seemed to be the same color as the moon, a perfect silver-ish color as if the moon cried, and the tears landed here, creating this place, it was nice and calm here, on the highest hill in the desert, not a lot of arrancars came here either, the wind blew again, tussling her hair, the blackish hair flew against the wind, as if a water fall, falling horizontally, her one purple bang fell in front of her coal colored eyes. She was a soft soul, yet a powerful one.

She felt herself, slowly sit down upon the hill, curling her body up, her knee’s slowly going against her chest, her arms wrapping around her legs, into a loose embrace, she gave off a kind aura, staring blankly into the horizon, her eyes holding no emotion, and then she rested her head upon her knees, she was dressed in the normal arrancar uniform, it was a dress though, that covered up her perfect body, it was a hour glass shaped bodice, her coal eyes closing, and she was bleeding, around her suddenly a crystal rose formed, along with another one, crystal rose bushes slowly came up, shining the moons rays, making the sight be seen every where, it made this area light up. She smiled softly.

[Roiben]

Ulquiorra Schiffer had made it to the top--he was a vasto lorde arrancar, one of the few. He wandered the desert, looking for a purpose. He had achieved great power, but for what? Why must he have this power? What must be done with it? Off in the distance, he felt the reiatsu of an arrancar. He wondered who was more powerful, this trash arrancar, or him, the Vasto Lorde?

As he traveled to the arrancar, he saw the moonlight begin filling this dark, empty world. He wondered what kind of power that was. He would soon find out if that was a sign to this arrancar's power, or just a strange happening. He may not have a zanpakuto like an arrancar, but he has all the power he needs.

He walked in front of the arrancar, no emotions readable on his face. He looked at her and crossed his arms.

[Kyoko Akiko]

She seemed to stare at the vastness of the darkness, the ever going sand, she paused and put her hand up, and along it, the roses grew as if there was a sunlight, and it was reaching towards it’s rays, hungrily. She didn’t need to turn her head, she could sense the power flow from him, extremely as if bathing her within in it. She paused, and stood up slowly, her bodice unwinding ever so slowly, showing her hourglass form. She questioned if he would attack her, no he wouldn’t have, not with all of her power floating around them, even if he hasn’t noticed her power had been the crystal roses.

She turned her head, until he could see the profile of her face, the purple bang, covered her face, she paused and didn’t grin, she pursed her lips, as if to say something, but she didn’t know what to say, she felt her crystals slowly slink down her arm, she paused, and they disappeared. She turned to him, then paused, the man appeared so…sad… she with drew her hand out to him, her palm out, as if to welcome him with a hand shake. But a small rose appeared in front of him, and burst into small little butter flies. As if to make him grin. “I am Kyoko Akiko.” She spoke.

Her ebony hair was like a water fall as she bowed to him respectfully, with just one lilac colored wave, her coal eyes closing, the butterflies continued to fly around him, landing on his hands and fingers.

[Roiben]

Ulquiorra was not amused by her little magic trick. He heard her introduce herself to him, and saw the way she respectfully bowed to him. This arrancar amused him. Perhaps a battle wasn't going to be necessary.

"I am Ulquiorra Schiffer, a vasto lorde."

Ulquiorra didnt talk much, especially with trash who wasn't worth his time. By her display earlier, he thought she would be worth battling, but alas, she seemed just to be trash like the rest of them. He even considered the king of Hueco Mundo trash, because he refused to go to war with the shinigami. Ulquiorra wanted to overthrow the king, to take his place, to eliminate the trash shinigami of the soul society.