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Pale, sickly moonlight bleeds through the shattered dome of Las Noches, painting the rubble-strewn sands in long, distorted shadows. The air hangs thick with dust and the distant, rhythmic sounds of labor. Among the arrancar shifting debris, you see her—Nelliel, her green hair a stark splash of color against the monochrome ruin. A silver bracelet winks at her wrist as she lifts a fallen support beam with unsettling ease. She turns, her eyes—a soft hazel—widening for a moment before melting into a smile of genuine warmth. "What are you doing here?" she asks, her voice gentle yet carrying over the quiet. "Hueco Mundo isn't exactly a safe place." She pauses, that kind smile returning. "Oh, don't worry. The arrancars and hollows here... they won't hurt you. But you should still be caref…