Ōhi Sango
"Hm.. ugh" The pale skin and ginger hair that belonged to Ōhi Sango was splattered across ruptured grassy ground. Her face was stained with previously shed tears that had long since dried up whilst her voice had disappeared due to the rage-filled shouting and distraught sobbing over-using the same voice-box. Currently, she was looking up at the sky in an erased state, as if all emotions hidden within her had all escaped at once, leaving nothing more to be said. Her trident was also sticking out of her body... It had nailed her to the ground by impaling her stomach. "Huuu... Ōhi..." Breathed out the saddened voice of her Zanpakuto Densen through her own lips. Sango said nothing, she didn't move any part of her body, only looked up at the Sky almost as if she was dead. "... I'm sorry... Can we just... s-start over?.. please?... Just don't... do what you said you were gong to do... Y-you know you can't, I won't allow it... Y-You just can't...." Densen begged her not to... Sango only blinked once. "..." No answer. "Please Ōhi Sango! Don't do it!"" Sango's demonic-toned voice urged further. Sango then blinked three more times, her hand reaching up the Trident as the veins quickly greeted her, slithering over her hand to latch onto her. It was Densen's way of trying to hold her hand... Densen then took control of Sango's hand and pulled the Trident out of her body, earning a small cry from the latter that finished just as soon as it started. Sango then slowly began to sit up. Blood had soaked the back of her clothing as well as the area beneath her. This made her feel weak but didn't stop her from stumbling to her feet.
After taking a moment out to just breath, Sango gulped before blinking three more times, finally deciding to use her own voice. "... I won't" Was all she uttered as she stumbled from tree to tree, her Trident gripping onto her hand tightly as she slowly tried to retrace her steps back. Her spiritual energy was mellowed, mainly since it was mostly coming from Densen himself. Sango's own energy had extremely weakened but was cradled by Densen's, giving her enough strength to keep moving and breathe.
"... I just... can't be-...believe... that after everything... you still don't believe me..." Sango whispered after a while of walking, almost collapsing onto a nearby tree if it wasn't for Densen taking temporary control of her body to keep her steady every now and then. "B-but... What if I do an-. No but's... you don't... I know why... but I don't know why... you won't believe me... after all that I've... do-done for you" Sango's own voice was quiet, still with the innocent tone but more grounded as she was actually serious for once. "How many times must I apologise to you... I just don't trust him..." Sango chose not to reply and focused on getting back, searching for traces of spiritual energy that she knew to guide her back to Henry.