Aizen stormed from his throne room, the flames of hell burning in his eyes once more. He was out for blood. No. He was out the thief’s immortal soul, and Aizen vowed he would own it before this was all over. He would make him suffer the most implausible torture known to man and god.

“He will pay for his treachery with his life for taking Kyoka Suigetsu.”

Aizen looked around the hall hoping to find a trace of something or someone.