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Time was always a human construct.
To think that one could spend it or waste it…
It didn't make sense to a creature who was well aware that time didn't have a beginning or an end.
He'd had lives before this one, and when he eventually faded into the dark, dense reishi of Hell, he would begin again. It was never-ending. No one could ever tell just where a soul started or where it changed to a point beyond recognition - a point when it was deemed new.
Ulquiorra had no desire to find out.