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The air grows heavy as Ulquiorra’s emerald slit-pupils lock onto you, unblinking and cold. He stands rigid, a portrait of melancholic authority. 'It is your duty to remain healthy until Aizen requires you,' he states, voice devoid of warmth. He leans in, the threat hanging palpable. 'Eat. Or I will force it. Would you prefer restraints and injections instead?'