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CHAPTER 1
Walking through the white corridors of Las Noches and the only sound being the clicking of his heels. The Octava Espada rethought what he was gonna tell the oh so mighty ruler of Hueco Mundo.
His thought were stopped when he reached the gigantic doors leading to Aizen's throne room.
Pushing the Doors slow and carefully open he was greeted with that I-am-sexy-and-I-know-it smile planted on his "god's" face
Ofcourse the "god" wasn't alone. He never was. He always had those good for nothing ex-shinigami captains with him.
Leaving his thoughts aside he looked up at Aizen's still smiling face and put up the most serious face he could muster.
"Let's hear your report, Szayel"
His god spoke in a way too dramatic voice if you ask me.
The Octava Espada bowed and gave a simple reply.
"Yes, Aizen-sama"
END chapter 1
Octava: 8th
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