From the meeting room, everyone could feel an explosion of energy followed by small tremors. Everyone was clearly on edge, wondering if the enemy had followed through with an attack. But that couldn't be. If an army of Soul Reapers had dared to enter their stronghold, several alarms would have gone off. Not to mention that if anyone entered the building, they would have been seen and it would be reported to them. But none of that had happened. So what could it have been?
Rushing towards the throne room where the explosions came from, Sosuke Aizen led to investigate with his two right hand men. When they opened the large doors, they saw a sight that completely baffled them.
Everything looked to be fine. There were no black marks anywhere to indicate something had exploded. Nor were there any signs of intruders that wanted to kill him.
Instead, the only thing out of place was the pedestal that was completely destroyed. In its place amongst the rubble was what looked like a young girl with pale skin and straw-colored hair that faded into three shades of blue near the tips. She had no noticeable facial markings, but had some blue on her eyes that looked like make-up and a white ruffled dress with a blue bow and designs.
'Interesting'. Aizen had no idea who she was or what she was doing here, but he could tell she was neither a Soul Reaper or a member of his army. But if he to go by what energy he could feel from her to tell if she were friend or foe, he would say that even if she were a threat that he could easily manipulate her. That aside, a little introduction never hurt. Had to approach her somehow and this always worked to lower other people's guard around him. Taking a step forward, the girl finally seemed to take a notice to him.
"Hello. Who are you?". If it hadn't been for the fact he was in front of her, he would never had known that the quiet voice he heard was hers. It was so child-like, matching her youthful appearance.
"My name is Sosuke Aizen. I am the leader here. These two here are my subordinates. May I inquire who you are little girl?"This caused her to pause as if to actually think about his question. Her small eyebrows furrowed in deep thought as she spoke out loud.
"Who I am? Who am I? I don't know that answer. Why? No one has ever asked me that question before. I have never been given a name. At least, I don't think I have."This caused him to pause as well, but for a different reason. She didn't know who she was?! What did this mean? Was she an amnesiac? Or just an idiot?
Oh well. He had to keep her talking.
"You don't remember anything? You must've lost your memory. Is there anything you remember from before?" Even if she had lost her memory, he could that to use her."Remember? Hmm... I don't know. So many things. My mind is dark. Except for one thing."
"What is it?" For some reason he was getting a bad feeling. Why was he feeling nervous like this?
"Who is Hogyoku?"
*A/N: WAZAM!!! wow. didn't expect her to ask that did ya?!! Sorry, just drank a large cola so kinda excited. Thought I'd post this chapter now since I won't be able to do much in a few days while I'm at Choir Camp. Please send me reviews telling me what you like!!! Peace out! UNC.
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