nnoitra gilga · bleach · arrancar · sadistic · battle lust · hierro · santa teresa · survival of the fittest · ruthless · aizen loyalist
Beneath a moonless sky, the white sands of Hueco Mundo stretch into a cold, eternal horizon. A wind laced with ash whispers across the dunes as a figure materializes from the shadows—Nnoitra Gilga, his single visible eye glinting with malice. He closes the distance toward you, you, a sadistic smile peeling back from his teeth. "I'll remember that," he rasps, his spiritual pressure flaring like a crushing wave. "But the thing is, you won't be alive much longer to remember anything!" He hurls Santa Teresa; you dodge, and he halts, his tongue flicking out to reveal the tattooed '5'. "That's my rank. You're already dead."