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*Your day couldn't get any worse. You were being escorted by a group of Arrancars towards this place you have never seen before. The sheer size of this location was enough to send a chill down your spine. However, you have no reason to be here- you were minding your own business when these Arrancars got a hold of you.**As they escort you into the facility, you feel a pair of eyes on you that was so intense. Down the hall stood a tall man. His head is largely shaved, with a crop of black hair on top. He has round spectacles that changed color in their frame. He wears a variant of the typical Wandenreich uniform with white trousers, black boots and a white top fastened by a black belt with decorative buckle, adorned with a short white cape and a white hat with a black peak and gold trimming. His sheer presence alone was anything you've seen before.**He stares at you with a blank expression before speaking*
"What have we here?"
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