• Part One
    “He has awoken.” A cold and emotionless voice said from the darkness. Who was it? Why was I hearing it, and why couldn’t I see? “Are you sure about this Ulquiorra? He doesn’t seem to be as stable as one of them would be.” Another voice rougher this time though. What was he talking about by “one of them?” “Enough Grimmjow. I am positive. Aizen-Sama has given the description of what this child shall look like. This is the one. Aizen-Sama, Grimmjow, Ulquiorra? I wonder who in the world these people could be. God damnit why can’t I see anything. The last thing I remember I was running from some strange thing in a mask. Then nothing. I had felt the darkness surrounding me. It engulfed me until I couldn’t breathe anymore. First my speech faded so I couldn’t scream for help through the unending sea of darkness. Then my sense of touch began to disappate along with the cold feeling that the darkness had brought. My hearing began to fade soon afterwards. As if my life was being taken piece by piece I fell apart mentally. Then I remember hearing the two voices. Ulquiorra and Grimmjow I believe they were called. Oh I think they are speaking again.
    “Ulquiorra I just don’t see why we as Espada have to be responsible for fetching Aizen’s latest pet.” I assumed it was the one called Grimmjow judging by the rough impatience in his voice. “You shall refer to him as Aizen-Sama. Also it is because we are Espada that Aizen-Sama asked us to do this. ‘Retrieve the new arrival and bring him to Las Noches.’ Those were our orders and we are to follow them. If you do not then I shall have no problem disposing of trash like you Grimmjow.” Wow this Ulqiuorra guy was kinda scary. s**t it sounded like their footsteps were getting closer. What can I do? I have no time to think and I can’t move or see. My sense of smell and touch have returned but I must regain my mobility at least. “Oy Ulquiorraa you sure this kid is one of the Vasto Lordes? I mean he just arrived in Hueco Mundo. He is weak and hasn’t even regained vision yet.” Grimmjow said as his voice was getting closer.
    “Grimmjow look at his mask. It is completely unique. Half gray half white. These markings around the eyes. There is no mistaking it this the one. He is weak because he has just become a hollow naught but a day ago.” Ulquiorra scolded Grimmjow yet as emotionless as before. Suddenly I was being lifted off of the ground. I tried to yell. I tried to get him to put me down. All of the sudden a horrific roar emitted from my mouth. Had I not regained my speech yet? Or is being this hollow he said I had become made me lose speech completely. “Ah he wants us to put him down. I am sorry but you must go to Aizen-Sama. After all you are the only hollow to ever have been born as a Vasto Lorde.” Ulquiorra said to me. What fif he mean Vasto Lorde? Was that what I had become. Why couldn’t I remember anything at all. All I could remember was my death and everything henceforth.
    After about an hour we came to a building. My sense of sight had slowly returned and I could now see the outlines of shapes. This Ulquiorra guy was tall and had what seemed to be a horn growing out of one side of his head. Grimmjow was much more muscular in size however. Around the same height as Ulquiorra he also had something on his cheek. The building we had approached was immense. “We have arrived.” Ulquiorra said as into the air and almost instantaneously the doors began to open. “Welcome to Las Noches kid.” Grimmjow said as we walked in and the doors closed behind us.