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I don't own Bleach; it belongs to Lord Kubo.

Chapter 1: Bloodlust

The first thing that popped into his head was "This isn't hell".

The second thing that came across his mind was "Who am I?"

It was odd starting out in a younger body than the one he had previously. He could barely recall the events of his life, when he transformed from boy into man, and then into something more. There was little else he could remember. Somehow his skill in battle didn't surprise him, nor was the ease he felt when he looked upon the corpses of the ones he killed. It irked him.

And still he did not possess a name.

When he first met her, he felt comforted in the camaraderie she provided. Over their brief time together, he grew to admire her for the strength she possessed and what she provided for him.

He felt a heavy, foreign sadness when she died.

He lost himself after that, reverting back to a simple killing machine…

And then an infant crawled up to him, unafraid of the blood.

He took her in, and named her Yachiru after his late companion; and gave himself the warrior's name, Kenpachi.

They traveled to a new army with the duty of protecting souls. This was a new concept for him. And they met new people, like short-tempered bald men, pretty-haired narcissists. For some reason, it made him think of two blonde-haired blue-eyed women. One of them had a large bust and a friendly face, the other with a noble air that commanded respect and loyalty.

Recently, the newest person in question was a ridiculously strong strawberry.

This taught Zaraki Kenpachi a new goal. He would strive to become a stronger fighter. No, the strongest fighter. He had done it before in life, and he'd continue the tradition in death.

They wouldn't expect anything else from Alucard the No-Life King.