The Grass is Greener

Show me the Soul
Floating midair, two figures stood. One a human and the other some sort of beast looking entity. Holding his thumb into the palm of his balled fist, the silver-haired figure stood in pause for a moment. His baby blue eyes stuck on the target before him. With a closer look, one could see the silver tube resting on top of the perched thumb.

The entity's body was primarily white and bone-like, obviously a. Their standoff continued for a couple of moments when suddenly, blue energy began to spit out from various wounds of the Hollow's body and became encased in a cubic blue prison. "LET ME THE HELL OUTTA' HERE!" The Hollow hollered smashing its hands up against the barrier.

"You're too loud on this cold night..." The silver-haired man spoke while flicking the silver capsule at the barrier. He turned his back and when doing so, he pulled down on the brown glove covering his right hand using his left. "Gert Sprenger." He finished, as the silver tube's top flew off and a blue substance leaked from it.

This same substance traveled through the air until it finally came into contact with the barrier. Slowly the barrier began to shrink in size until it was no larger than a wedding ring box. A bright light emitted from it as it continued to shrink to a microscopic level. Then, suddenly, there was a huge explosion with strong forces of wind blowing the end of the man's fur-collared trench coat up in the air.

"Siegfried Eisenburg, you filthy animal."