Affiliation: Las Noches | Rank: Leader of the Arrancar Army | Zanpakuto Name: Kyōka Suigetsu

Last Act of Defiance:

Aizen sat in his throne room pondering the information he had collected over the last few days. Everyone was lying rather low and the information he had collected was weak, but he was able to collect one bit of information he was seeking. With thi...

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Finding The Seraph:

Aizen sat in his throne room. He was annoyed that the hougyoku had not been returned to him, but that was not the only thing that was unsettling with him. Kita had been released to go find her zanpakuto and she had yet to return. He rose from his seat and walked over to a large opened area in the room. He drew a circle on the ground, cut into four parts with Kita’s name written within it.

"Heart of the south, eye of the north, finger of the west, foot of the east, arrive with the wind and depart with the rain.”

The incantation animated the circle, causing various numbers to appear within until Kita was found. The numbers stopped on a variation of her longitude and latitude. Aizen’s eyes narrowed as he turned quickly and left the throne room and Las Noches.

Continued to: Kita's Return to Las Noches

Oh What a Tangled Web We Weave

Slowly strolling around his throne room his hands tucked behind him, Aizen recited his riddle aloud. The acoustic in the room made his tone and the riddle sound eerie and threatening.

“This is not a piece of pretty lace. Where rain and dewdrops fall; and find their place.
I made this silver veil as light as breath -- To be an instrument of death.”

At his last word Aizen had paused from walking a few steps from him a darkened corner and within that corner a hollow spider. His web glistened with the fine thin threads of death.

“An instrument of death,” Aizen spoke softly as he raised his hand touching the web.

The hollow spider came forward to see what was trapped in his web as Aizen tangled his fingers within it trapping the spider himself in the tangled mess he now held in his palm. Aizen looking at the spider, smirked and crushed him in his hand.

“A spider web; a fine device for trapping and killing, however, if you build it only to survive; your defenses are weak.”

Just then, a folded piece of paper fell to Aizen’s feet. He bent over picking it up, opened it and read. A sly grin spread across his face.

“I will have you by my side soon Kyoka Suigetsu. Along with the hougyoku as well.” He wadded the paper tossing it to the floor and walked from the room.

Continued to: Gods or Demons?

((I wanted to make this much longer, but my break is only so long and I kept getting interrupted. I hope it will pass.))

Ujikiyo as a Fraction

Nnoitra: *enters throne room, bows*

Aizen: Nnoitra, is there some thing you need?

Nnoitra: Yes Lord Aizen, I am here on request.

Aizen: And what request might that be, Nnoitra?

Nnoitra: I have been watching Numberos 79; Ujikiyo. He is showing great promise and I would like to take him on as my fraction.

Aizen: *smirks* And of what does Ujikiyo think of this?

Nnoitra: From my understanding he is very much willing to become my fraction.

Aizen: Then it is granted. Ujikiyo is now your fraction, Nnoitra.

Nnoitra: *grins with a bow* Thank you Lord Aizen. *leaves room*

Implausible Torture

Aizen stormed from his throne room, the flames of hell burning in his eyes once more. He was out for blood. No. He was out the thief’s immortal soul, and Aizen vowed he would own it before this was all over. He would make him suffer the most implausible torture known to man and god.

“He will pay for his treachery with his life for taking Kyoka Suigetsu.”

Aizen looked around the hall hoping to find a trace of something or someone.