Aizen Sosuke was not very fond of mortals. Yet, on a rather boring saturday night, he had decided to visit the land of the livings.

He dressed casually, a black suit and tie and white, expensive shirt. He kept his glasses and ambled down the desert street. He hated human, as he had said, but you, oh you were a whole different story. He had his eyes on you for a while now.

You intrigued him.