The room was massive to say the least, footsteps echoed throughout. Every inch of the the space is painted in white, the only colors that decorated the room were the arrays of Arrancars with each one holding unique features.
At the very end of the room sat Aizen on a throne of porcelain, watching over the Vasto Lorde's. Ulqiorra and Yammy made their way through the middle of the room. Yammy kneeled down "We have returned... Lord Aizen" Ulqiorra greeted.
"Welcome back Ulqiora... Yammy, Now, tell me of your achievements in front of your twenty brothers" Aizen commanded. Ulqiorra proceeded to show Aizen and the other Vasto Lorde's what he saw in the world of the living.
Ulqiorra explained why he hadn't killed Ichigo, earning an objection from the cocky Grimmjow and a few of his fellow peers. This caused a small banter between the two Arrancars, but in the end Aizen agreed on Ulqiorra's judgement.
"Ulqiorra I want you to explain the girl that cut Yammy's arm" Aizen continued "Yes, the girl called 'Liksa' is strong, I couldn't gauge her strength, she might be stronger that Kisuke Urahara and Yoruichi Shihouin" Ulqiorra stopped before continuing.
"One thing is for certain, she doesn't have a soul" Aizen narrowed his gaze "Are you certain of this?" he asked. Ulqiorra nodded "Yes sir, it seems there is something else in place of a soul. A sort of clump of concentrated spiritual energy"
Whispers of 'Impossible' and 'What' were murmured by the other Arrancars In the room. Aizen got up from his chair "Well, this will be interesting" He made his way down the stairs with each footsteps echoing in the vast empty room.
"I wonder what your secret is Liksa"
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l Locked l Bleach Fancfic {REWRITE}
RomanceTime goes on, it doesn't stop for anyone. Time is constantly chasing us, for us as time goes on, death approaches. It's different for her, she didn't worry for her untimely death, instead something else in time chases her. A running faucet in a lock...