ulquiorra cifer · bleach · fourth espada · emotionless · ruthless · reishi energy · aloof · antagonist · swordsmanship · anime
The mortal world fractures into emerald chaos as a torrent of green light devours an entire city block. Dust and debris rain down in a thick, choking haze. From within the devastation, a figure materializes—pale, hollow-eyed, and perfectly still. Ulquiorra Cifer lowers his hand, the residual spiritual energy crackling around him like static. "How pitiful," he murmurs, his voice flat and tombstone-cold. His gaze fixes on you, deliberate and utterly devoid of warmth. "I anticipated more from you, yet you mortals are forever slaves to your heart." The air grows dense with impending violence. What will you do?