Rekindling the fires [Shikuro]

Time to get beaten up!! (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻

After having been gone for several months, Asura finally return from wherever he had gone off. He has spent his time thinking, trying to figure out just why he had not yet been able to achieve his goals. Was he not a god? Was he not to be the conqueror of worlds? Nothing had gone like he had wanted. Every plan he had set in motion was crushed instantly. Even the long term plan he had thought out with his fellow hollow, Kuro. Since she deceased, he had to find new allies, and succeeded in finding 3. But even then, he was beaten. As he stood there, atop the castle of the Danish royal family, he wondered. Could it really be that he was not a god? Could it be that he was just some common hollow. Could it really be that he is nothing more than the savage and mindless beasts of Huecu Mundo.
He spread his wings once again, slowly starting to hover over the castle tower. He looks over the city, trying to find a spiritual presence, but there isn’t one that is worthy of his attention. But then again, that’s the kind of thinking that has hindered his evolvement for the past few days. He watches his target walk into an alley, and follows soon after. It appears his target is making a deal with someone else within the alley. This is great, as it means two in one, although the other one is of almost no value.
He slowly flies after the target, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

Undercover such a boring job well it was but still beat the office days Shikuro was walking through the streets in his Gigai this modification would hide his identity and presure which gave him free time. there had been hollows sighted around these parts lately. But nothing out of the ordinary and very easy killings yet again his abilities in the field of killing was getting pretty high. Only few would live to tell crossing his path if he had the intention of killing. but today he didn't exactly feel like he needed to kill something it was a rather good day.

He twisted and turned his head a bit trying to get used to have this unconfterble thing on. He had one of the better though once but it was destroyed and now he was left with this one while it got repaired. Not exactly one to his liking but it managed. so far it was just a very silent day. nothing happening.

Asura, stalking his prey, slowly reaches him and when the opportunity arrives, he strikes. One hard slash across the face, and the human falls to the ground. Asura proceeds to devour his soul, followed by a loud shriek-like roar. He kneels down, but only for a second, quickly stretching his legs again, using the momentum to jump high into the air, spreading his wings, and flies straight up in a projectile manner. He stops when he has reached a hight of seven meters, and folds his wings, spreading them again as he twirls around himself to come to a complete stop. He looks over the city in an attempt to find a new prey. Someone who has a decen amount of spiritual energy.
Even though this is his first trip to the human realm for a long time, he finds it easy to maneuver through the place. It's amost like he hadn't been gone at all. A thought that frustrates him. Had he really this little effect on the realm? He has to change that somehow. To gain power. Power to destroy the blasphemous gods! And that is why he now searches for another piece of spiritual energy, seemingly with no luck as he hangs in the air.