Darkness has no Soul: Ciel & Ahatake vs Kamui

Old Acquaintance
Ahatake looked at the blade in his hand that was beginning to fade away. It looked like it was being dissolved. When it vanished completely, Ahatake placed his hand to his face, in an effort to don his mask.

Nothing.

He concentrated, trying to enter his inner world.

Nothing.

He opened his eyes to see that he was still in the large training area under the Urahara Shop. How long had he been here? Counting time was pointless. The method in which Kisuke had removed his powers had made time seem to flow much differently than normal. His hair had even lengthened. He turned to look at Kisuke.

"So... they really are gone then Kisuke?" He asked. "I can't hear either of their voices, my Hollows or my Zanpakutō spirit."