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*As Ichigo laid there, a glint of light caught her eye. As she turned her head to see what it was, she saw the remains of Umbra's blade. She held her hand out as a dull purple aura surrounded her hand, the hilt inching towards her till it was in her grasp.*
"Better hold onto this for him, just in case..." *She slid the hilt into her satchel and than continued to watch the sky.*

"thou are enjoying the breeze of a world of life are thou?"

*She looked up at the Hassan and nodded. As soon as she saw her father dead, it was as if she had been drowned in bliss. She felt as though her mother had been avenged. A small blissful smile spread across her face as the wind played and tussled her hair.*

"thy mother would be proud"

*she stared up into the clouds, her smile still present.*
"Thank you." *She turned her head towards the Hassan and smiled kindly.*

there was no sign of a face for which to portray emotions as he stood beside her staring out into the distance as if his gaze was cast dimensions away

*She decided to pull out her music box and wound it up. As she she set it down beside her, the melody began to play. She hummed along with it, bobbing her head ever so slightly.*

"does thou wish to see thine mother again?" it was a question he asked out of the blue

"You... you can really do that?" *She sat up and closed her music box, looking up at Hassan. A glint of hope flashed in her eyes.*

Fumizuki stared at Umbra's blade. "Where fwend go?"

"if thou wish to see thine mother is great then it is within my power to orchestrate a meeting"

"That'd... That'd be much appreciated..." *Her eyes became teary as she gave him a small smile.*

Rose quickly notice Ichigo sigh quietly not knowing her father was near

with a hand he lays it on her transporting her to kur the Mesopotamian land of the dead where after talking to ereshkigal stood ichigo mother "there is thy mother go to her"

A woman with long periwinkle hair, a beach tan, and ice blue scleras stood before Ichigo. A look of confusion soon faded when she realized who had appeared.
*Ichigo looked at Hassan, a slightly confused loo on her face. She than took a couple nervous steps towards her mother and once she could her mother knew her, she ran towards her, arms out stretched. Her mother held her arms out, a longing motherly smile welcoming Ichigo. She wrapped her arms around her mother and began crying tears of joy. Her mother wrapped her arms around Ichigo and ran her hand through her hair. She looked up at the Hassan and nodded as a sign of gratitude. She lifted Ichigo's chin and wiped her tears away.*
"Hello, my Monidoto. My, how you've grown. Seems as your father has been dethroned by you, huh?" *She smiled kindly down at her daughter. Ichigo smiled back as she rested her head in her mother's hand.*
"Mhm, but I had help from my friend, Umbra and him over there. Though good ol' dad tried using my scythe..." *Her mother chuckled and so did Ichigo. They stayed in their embrace for a few minutes until a few women called out to Azraella. She held a hand up and looked down at Ichigo.*
"Seems as though I have to go to a meeting... But you have made me extremely proud. I love you, my little one. Make sure to tell your siblings that still care for me that I love them, alright?" *Ichigo nodded sadly as her mother walked away to the women and she to Hassan, both of them having a sad yet relieved look on their faces. Ichigo was glad to have seen her mother one last time, or at east until her final death.*

"thine meeting will not be the last this is but temporary" the first hassan the devoted follower of the angel of death of azarel stared at ichigo's mother before he returned them to the bar
"thou carries a weapon older then you buts its owner is gone what does thy heart plan to do with it?"

*Ichigo looked at the scythe charm on her bracelet. She gripped the charm and bracelet while thinking about his question. She looked up at him*
"I'll use it to help friends and to protect the innocent and weak. I believe that's what mother would do..." *She let go of the charm and smiled at the Hassan.*

"nay i do not mean thine scyth i mean that" a pointed finger points at the jetblack handle of umbra broken signature ninkana

*She looked at Umbra's weapon and set a careful hand on it. She paused for a moment than looked at the ground.*
"I dont quite know yet, but I suppose I'll either hold onto it until he returns for it or go out looking for him and return it... but as long as I have it, I'll do my absolute best to protect it." *She sighed and glanced at the weapon in her satchel. Her shoulders drooped slightly at Umbra's absence, and she didnt want to know why he was gone at this time.*

"that weapon carries many sins thou must take heart to not fall to its darkness" he however looks right into her genuine concern in his voice as opposed to his normal impassive tone