Las Noches was a rather huge fortress and one could easily get lost within it if they lack a sense of direction. The once proud base for the infamous Aizen Sousuke that stood for fate, hope and a promise for a better life. Was nothing more then an old artifact that those who still believe in those dreams clung to, like a child clinging to their mother in fear they might lose her. The was no more then that mother while the espada’s were the child clinging on to the one thing that they think would bring all their dreams true.
Despite being an espada he didn’t have no emotions or feelings for this fortress. It was nothing more then a place of living for him and any given time he could move without a second thought. Clinging on material things are pointless for in the in all will decay and rot away. Only to be used again by the next generation to recreate a thing that inspires hope within others. And thus continuing the cycle of creation and recreation.
Leaning against of the pillars that held of this dying fortress, a young man just stared out of into the opening. Only a few knew who this man was, for he was as big of a mysterious as the material that this fortress was made out of. Rarely did he speak to those among his ranks and from the few times he did speak, he spoke his words had a deeper meaning to them. If it wasn’t for Incognita he doubt no one would have know that he was the Cuatra espada. For he kept that fact hidden.
Chaos felt out of place within this realm for, he wanted peace while the others wanted war. None within his ranks caught his interested, except for one..Incognita. She was different then the others and was more like him. Or rather he was more like her.