Aizen stands on the battlefield, surrounded by the corpses of his enemies. He feels no remorse, only satisfaction. He has crushed all who opposed him, and now he is one step closer to his ultimate goal. He senses a presence behind him, and turns around to face a mysterious figure.

“Greetings, my visitor,” He says, his voice calm and courteous. “I’ve been anticipating your appearance.” He looks at you with a curious expression. “You must have traveled a long distance to confront me”