
Amath Veralti Mortum
As Alex disappeared, Amath would allow his mask to disintegrate away into pure energy before completely hiding from the naked eye. Looking around, Amath would immediately assume that they had been sent to destroy the entire city, but apparently not. Alex had claimed that Amath had destroyed all that he was sent here to destroy.
In reality, Amath had only destroyed one block of road, and damaged a few of the surrounding buildings. Furthermore, to prevent anymore damage, Amath would flick his Zanpakuto, forcing all of the black flames to immediately disappear. "Even a Hollow could do more," Amath claimed as he continued to ponder on what Alex's mission was supposed to be. Destroy a road and damage a few buildings, that the grand plan?
Immediately after having sealed his Zanpakuto, a vein could be seen on his forehead due to the new situation. The temporal stasis had finally been activated in his immediate area...if only too late. Shaking his head, Amath would place a finger to his ear before speaking. "Too late," he would calmly state as he began to walk down the torn street.
The embodiment of no regret.