Disclaimer: I do note of Bleach. Its worlds and characters are creations of Tite Kubo. I do not own Spawn. It worlds and characters are creations of Todd McFarlane.

Author's Note: Sorry for such a late update. I was dealing with things in RL and couldn't find the time to update. I know this chapter is rather short so just a heads up in the future, most of the chapters from now on will be about 3,000 – 5,000 words. It just a personal goal for me that I'm trying to achieve and I will try to get them to you all as soon as possible.

Chapter II: Once a King..

Dam, I blackout.

Al Simmons walked slowly around the void that made up his inner world, his eyes slowly adjusting to the limited lighting provided. He stopped moving and closed his eyes; breathing in the air, as he attempted to limit the intake of memories. He kept breathing in and out, circulating the remaining necroplasmic energy within him. This ritual lasted several minutes before he opened his eyes once again; widening at the sight of his new surrounds. The new inner world looked was the house he grew up in. He looked down, and noticed he was dressed in his civilian clothes, rather than the royal guard clothing. He blinked rapidly having to get adjusted to the new light.

"The hell…"

It's a better adjustment than just being in constant darkness.

Al Simmons snapped his head in the direction of the voicing, his left hand forming green flames as he glared at the woman. She was dark blue with blood dripping from her mouth; with skulls of males dangling from her neck and dark hair braided with many ceremonial beads. She glanced at Al Simmons, all four of her hands covering her exposed chest as she sneered slightly at him.

"Kali…" Al Simmons set quietly, his heart racing slightly with anger and fear. Of all of M.O.M. personality, Kali the destroyer was the most unpredictable and the most dangerous. Her very presence here made his body go up in tension. He shifted his back foot and turn away for a second only to look up again at the deity inches from his face.

Don't be worried Al Simmons, I'm not here to kill you…again.

"Then why the hell are you here Kali? Because I pretty sure I'd don't need your M.O.M. personality screwing with my life again."

Spawn was barely able to block the sudden punch to his chest, the impact still sending him crashing through his house door.

Fuck, I had forgotten how strong she was.

Kali ripped opened the remainder of the house doorway, her body releasing malicious reiatsu.

You need to learn how to address me with some respect; I don't have to kill you, but I can maim you.

Al Simmons growled his eyes glowing as his K7-Leetha materialized body onto his body; the red cape forming an axe that roared brightly with green necroplasm. "I'm not your bitch Kali; tell me what the hell you want." Spawn shouted releasing a blast of energy from his axe, striking her into her chest and blast out of the house. Kali slammed her feet into the ground, digging it up as she stopped fifteen feet away from him.

M.O.M. intention is to make sure you are ready to face these world inhabitants. You haven't used that body of your in self months, so it stands to reason that you will be much weaker. You even hold fear for me? Since when did Al Simmons fear anything?

Spawn froze for a second, his muscle becoming less tense. Wait...she right. Kali didn't waste any time, launching herself at Spawn and bursting both of them through the house walls. Spawn yelled out in pain as Kali bit his neck, ripping a check of flesh out before slamming him on the ground and pressing a single foot on his chest. She looked down at him…someone looking down at him! The necroplasmic eyes shined brighter as chains wrapped themselves around Kali's throat, tossing the deity into the air. Kali laughed, one hand gripped the chains as she spin around, lifting Al Simmons in the air before slamming back into the house.

M.O.M. is wasting her time. You're just like how you were when Malebolgia made you. A broken bitch.

No movement came from a house for a second, before the remains light up in necroplasmic flames, a demonic figure stepping outward, his axe at his side and a burning crown resting on top of his head. Hellfire burned in his eyes as the thousand two hundred pound muscle of demonic energy roared at the goddess. Gone was the broken man who feared Kali; the hellspawn who rebelled against his destiny; Al Simmons was dead. Omega Spawn was reborn. Kali laughed maliciously, weapons materializing in her hands as the beast footsteps shook the inner world; causing it break apart and form the blazing inferno of hell.

Captain Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto eyes snapped opened as he felt the rumbling of the Soul Society. He stood with his fellow captains, those that had not been injured during Aizen's betrayal, each of them with their hands touching their blades. The reiatsu that was shaking the Soul Society was some furious that sweat was dropping from their foreheads. Only one was smiling maliciously his face light up like it was Christmas. Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto slammed his staff onto the ground, his reiatsu cancelling the foreign energy for a moment and snapping his fellow captain's out of their tension.

"Captain Sui Feng! Send the second division to division four's barracks!" He shouted, making the younger woman shout out a quick yes captain commander, before using Shunpo and teleporting away. He nodded to the rest of the captains, each of them also teleporting in that direction to offer back up if need.

It is as if Emma himself is releasing this reiastu.

I've killed stronger devils then you, Simmons. I-

The Omega Spawn moved instantly in front of the deity, his axe glowing with a mixture of necroplasmic energy and hellfire; bring the weapon down quick enough to decapitate the goddess. Yeah, if the goddess wasn't Kali. Her weapons were already flashing with the same speed and intensity.

Each strike they did caused the inner world to explode in an inferno, each strike growing more powerful and shaking the very fabric of Spawn's psyche. Omega Spawn only saw the target in front of him, the rush of necro-energy filling his mind with rage. The crown on his head kept growing, slowly, but sure turning into blue flames of hellfire.

"It burns!" shouted a member of fourth division, his arm completely burned off by the reitsu surrounding Al Simmons unmoving body. His fellow division members attempted to ease the pain, but it only seemed to make the pain even worse. They were treating him was using Shunpo to reach outside of the barracks, while lieutenant Isane Kotetsu bit her lip as she was ordering evacuation from the division barracks, while supporting Captain Byakuya towards outside. The blue reiastu flames had consumed about seventy percent of the barracks, devouring the lives of many of her fellow division members. Isane Kotetsu was panicking internal, but she could not show it, especially with Captain Byakuya was counting on her support. She was attempting to keep it together, but her rapid breathing wasn't helping.

"Did anything set him off, Isane?" Byakuya asked, his eyes wincing slightly a pain in his chest, he eyes narrowing at the Lieutenant. He had awoken to the sound of flames surrounding his bed and at used Shunpo seconds before the flames consumed his room. He had found this reiastu, unnatural. It wasn't hollow or Shinigami that he felt coming from the flames and their owner. It was as if hell itself was tearing it way into the Soul Society; it reiastu seeming to drain the Shinigami's.

Isane shook her head. "N-no Captain Kuchiki, this is the first time that the Royal Guard-sama has made any kind of moveme-."

Byakuya Kuchiki suddenly grabbed Isane by the shoulders, using Shunpo as the wall next to him exploded. They landed outside only for Byakuya to release her before should could say a world and draw his zanpakuto. He clutched his chest as the stray flames charged towards him

"Scatter, Senbonzakura."

A thousand tiny blades rushed to meet the flames, blocking them off from the rest of division and Isane as Byakuya help off the assault. He could feel his energy draining, but he could also sense the movement of other captains rushing towards this way.

"Lieutenant." Isane snapped her head towards Captain Kuchiki direction. "Tell the rest of your division to move back." "But-"

Another rage flame roared passed Byakuya only to be blocked by a yellow kido barrier. "Do not worry Isane, we can handle this."

Captain Unohana shunpoed next to Isane, making the younger woman jump slightly before bowing her head and teleporting back. Captain Unohana felt the reiastu power draining her almost instantly, even as she using her own reiastu to heal the already exhausted Captain Kuchiki even more. Senbonzakura's blades and Captain Unohana's kido head back the flames as Isane and the rest of division four quickly moved to a safer distance.

"Captain Kuchiki, whose reiastu is this?" Byakuya looked at Captain Unohana from the corner of his eye as he spoke, hiding the strain in his voice. "Your lieutenant claims the Royal Guard member is releasing this energy unconsciously."

Unohana's eyes widen before she and Captain Kuchiki could hear insane laugher. Captain Zaraki had also used Shunpo to teleport next to the duo of Captains, grinning madly as he took in the scenery of blue flames. "Now this is a fight I'm talking about!"

"You're just like a made beast Zaraki! This is no laughing matter." Captain Sui Feng shouted appear with her division as well as the remaining Captain all surrounding the barracks.

"Eh?" Captain Zaraki response, ignoring the woman's shouting as he felt his body shaking with excitement. This was someone he want to fight and he wasn't going to let anyone get in his way.

Captain Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto looked around the blue flames devouring the barracks. He was about to yell out when the barracks explode, causing a roaring blue inferno to rage on. However this wasn't the only thing that was happing. As the Soul Society continued shaking, several gates with large skeletons chained start appearing, causing the Captain Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto eyes to widen.

His reiastu is summoning the gates of hell?!

Each of the gates opened, revealing large behemoth like creatures with large skulls to appear, each of them bowing down to the flames and creating a circle around it.

Even the Kushanāda are bowing down to this reiastu! Was what the Soul King said true? Is this truly the King of Hell reborn?

You gave up the mantle for king of hell, Spawn. Kali laughed as her sword found their way through his chest, only for Omega Spawn to bury his axe at her neck and grip her head with his free hand. His demonic form started too cracked with blue hellfire as his roar started to sound more human. His crown busted with hellfire, causing the cracks on Spawn's form to grow large as he shouted before exploding.

"I...am...hell!" the hellfire and necroplasmic energy erupted in Spawn's inner world, burning even the inferno of hell before drawing back into Al Simmons. His feet touched the ground of ash as he observed the scenery. He was back into his human form, though blue and green flames radiated from him; his reitsu roaring before calming down and outlining his body. A number of tattoo glowed green with a single glowing crown on his chest. He was naked for a minute before his black ops uniform reformed on his body, his eyes closing as he breathed in the energy.

"I know that didn't kill you Kali." Al Simmons breathed out, his eyes turning to normal with exception of the pupils still glowing with blue hellfire. The ash started to fade before Kali arose, a throne of skulls at her feet as she looked at Al Simmons with respect.

How does it feel the reclaim your mantel?

Al Simmons only gazed at her, his energy returning to normal as his eyes continued glowing. He hadn't believed the demonic Omega Spawn to contain the crown of hell, yet even then, he did not expect that much power to radiate from him. And in his rage he had unleashed all of it.

Do not have fear, Al Simmons. Even the slightest fear in your state could allow your own powers to devour you're from the inside out. Your rage as well.

"I understand, Kali."

You don't. But you will in time

The blue deity slammed her hands together causing his inner world to return to normal and vanishing from view. Al Simmons looked at the spot that she had been before closing his eyes and breathing out. It was time to return to the land of the living.

The Kushanāda raised the bodies as they withdrew back in the gates, mere seconds after bowing the flame which were returning to normal. The shaking of the Soul Society had begun to stop and the gates of hell seemed to vanish in seconds. All the people gather gasped to see the body of the Al Simmons step outside of the flames his eyes closed as the reiastu outlined his body. The man raised a hand before clenching it into a fist, causing the flames to evaporate around a fourth division barracks which was back to normal. As Al Simmons looked around, members of the fourth division that had been trapped inside the burning building were leaving without even the hint of marks on them.

"Impossible!" Sui Feng whispered her sword still drawn as she waited on the Captain Commander to speak. Yet even Captain Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto did not know where to begin.

"Captain Commander Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto! I am looking forward to speaking with you and your captains." Shouted Al Simmons, causing the Captain Commander to snap back and look down at the man.

"As do I, Al Simmons…"