The vase desert of sand and rocks was all that remained of the once great empire of the arrancar and the ten swords of Las Noches, which was once the strongest force of the three dimensions that lay in line with one another. At its' peek strength neither shinigami nor human alike could stand against the wrath that could have and should have been delivered by the supreme race.

Seth made her way across the sand to where the mighty force of Las Noches, should have stood, in all its' power. But atlas Seth was not surprised to the fall of the arrancar, as the way they conducted themselves would only lead to certain chaos and destruction.

A king will always fall to a leader, as a leader leads and a king merely rules. A king would never work with Las Noches, as there was no sense of pride or need to protect the king, just the fear. Where as if they had a leader and a group of some sort that had a common goal instead of just the want to eat and kill then maybe the arrancar might get somewhere.

Seth bit her lip and though deeply about the possibility along with the philosophy. But was a group of arrancar, all with the same want possible. Especially with the one thing that made the arrancar the same, which is the fact that none had cared about the other what so ever? Seth kneeled to the group and dusted off some sand from some stone, and pondered even more. The wind blew in frustration of the dilemma.

And even if such a group came together at the right time at the right place, there would still be too many things that one would have to consider. The arrancar and the hollow are the most hated amongst all races. The power of the shinigami is still in existence and other numerous powers. Surely if the evil returned the shinigami would rise up in all there stupidity and come for them. Seth scratched at her forehead, the wind continued to blow shifting the endless sand sea.

Seth covered her eyes slightly to protect it from the sand as it blow in the air.

And even if all theses solution where all found, who would stand to become the leader of all. Seth smirked at the though of her being that solution but then remembered that it had been a long time since she was her last.

The wind had calmed and Seth hand fell to her side as she stood up. She dusted the sand off her skirt and looked up at the sky. Although there had been change the sky seemed to have remained faithful to her nostalgic memories of the past. Seth gave out a large yawn and looked up to the sky.

((OCC:Ok:))