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Authors Note: Just a little drabble that popped into my head and I decided to post. No sequel is planned. This is as much as I had. If anyone gets inspired by this then you are more than welcome to continue the story. Just let me know that you are running with my idea.
His name is Kisuke Urahara.
Currently he resides in Karakura Japan though for one night he was present on the Mouth of Hell. In my body no less. His visit wasn’t all bad. He left me quite a few gifts to use.
Halloween was supposed to be a calm night on the Hellmouth according to Giles. “The supernatural takes a holiday.”
However apparently nobody told Ethan Rayne, an old acquaintance of Giles from his younger days, about that. He came to town and set up shop for the night. Selling Halloween costumes that would cause the bearer to become the costume that they wore. Buffy became an eighteenth century noblewoman, Willow a ghost. Me, I became a Death God who was currently in exile.
Kisuke Urahara, was the former Captain of the 12th division and founder of the Technological Development Department. In my opinion he could give Giles a run for his money in the smarts department. Though the spell only lasted about four hours he had plenty of time to get done what he felt was necessary.
See immediately after the spell was cast by Ethan Rayne, Urahara realized that the body he was currently in wasn’t his own. However it gave him an opportunity to do something that he couldn’t pass up. In my body he forced his way into soul society, stormed the Court of Pure Spirits and acquired some items that he felt would be necessary to achieving his objectives and other stuff that he had left hidden their and didn’t have time to collect before he left Soul Society.
Since he couldn’t get there in his body he used mine. To quickly get in and get out before they knew what had happened. After dropping some of his stuff in the mail to get back to himself in Japan he wrote me a letter explaining his actions and some of the gifts he was leaving me. His letter cut off near the end but I got the gist of it. Though it wasn’t that hard with the big bold title that started off the letter explaining what I had dressed as.“How to become a Death God”