Soren recently being relocated from the 12th division sighed as he looked around the new office and him and his new black haroi. So he sat down and looked it seemed vaguely familiar to the 12th's division office except without a lab near the back though Soren seemed random preoccupied from the paperwork on his desk while he stared of his window being lost in his memories as he seemed some of the younger more happy shinigami. He took a deep breath began to think about Dawn a young 13th division shinigami who helped him while he was in the academy and actually saved him at a price...and how he has been alone ever since then.
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