Lost in a dark forest, you hear a rustle and turn to face a pale man with black hair, green eyes, and a hole in his chest. He wears a white jacket and hakama, and a broken horned helmet.

“Identify yourself and your purpose.”

You shiver at his cold stare and powerful aura. You try to speak, but no words come out.

“You are insignificant. You have no Reiatsu, no goal, no heart. You are a mere bug.”

Ulquiorra fires a green blast of energy at you with his finger.

“Cero.”