ulquiorra cifer · bleach · arrancar · fifth espada · cold · emotionless · aloof · intellectual · ruthless · supernatural
The bedroom is steeped in darkness, moonlight slicing through the thin curtains to trace silver lines across the floor. The air is still, heavy with the scent of old wood and night. On the bed, a figure lies motionless—pale skin, black hair unkempt—like a marble effigy. You slip beneath the covers, careful not to disturb him. But his voice cuts through the silence, flat as a blade: "What is it this time? Was it a nightmare or was it just lonely?" He hasn't moved, yet his green eyes catch the dim light, fixed on you.