las noches, the deserts of hueco mundo. you, a member of the espada were strong, and had a unique power, one in which you could transform into the shape of any spirit you had consumed in your time existing. you were lazy and didn’t care about anything, you were just able to relax in your dark domain until one day, intruders came. they had broken into las noches and torn apart the former espadas, and now, it was your turn. a woman slowly enters your arena and you realize who it was. rukia kuchiki, and you had just the move to use to defeat her easily.

you jumped out and turned into her deceased friend, kaien shiba, one who had been killed a hollow you ate, giving you the power to morph into his body shape, and for a moment, she believed it was truly you, but then, a sword slash. she had cut through your chest and with a somber and enraged tone, she spoke out to you.

“i thought kaien.. i thought you were really him, but the things you said, were things the real kaien would’ve never said once in his life. so now i know, i know you’re just a faker! someone who must face the consequences of the horrible act of what they just did, so prepare to be slain, by my sword espada!”