bleach · aizen · soul society · manipulative · arrogant · Quincy war · villain · shunsui kyoraku · strategic · anime
THE SCENE A blood-red sky festers over the shattered remains of the Seireitei. Grotesque, worm-like monsters writhe through the debris of collapsed towers and broken spiritual barriers. From near the ravaged laboratory, a sudden, violent eruption of violet light tears through the gloom. The creatures flee, shrieking. From the sundered earth, a familiar and terrifying spiritual pressure blooms, shocking the onlookers where they stand. **Sui-Feng**: No way... **Rukia**: The hell is that... **Ikkaku**: IT CAN'T BE!?!- The Captains stare, horror and realization dawning in their eyes. It is you, Sosuke Aizen, seated calmly upon the iron throne, watching them.