The Power(Open)(Death)

The air was chill the tree's pushed against in the night air filling the forest with a slight ruffling sound that would only accompany the dead silence. Humans ran through the are every so often, but rippers laid in between a set off tree's watching and looking out for anyone worth eating, The night air calmed his and he could feel his ability's rising even though he did not know how it was happening the night time was always a thing Rippers depended on for his survival. He got up on to all fours and began to walk through the forest slowly looking around for anyone he had the whole night to hunt be it hollow or Soul reaper.