Exiles Of A Different Feather: Senkaku Ningensei vs Sengetsu Kawahiru

Hueco Mundo
In the depths of the Hollow Realm, it was nothing but utter and complete darkness. The sky was an eternal black, the moon shining down on the sand dunes below. What had seemed to be a civilization was now a society of ruin and destruction, no humanity left. In the darkened skies, the sound of Hollows shrieking and crying could be constantly heard - the song for the lost souls that had dared to stray too long from their eternal resting grounds. It was nothing but desolation and hopelessness in the form of the realm known... as Hueco Mundo.