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Remember: everything Sosuke Aizen says is made up.
*In the dimly lit confines of Muken, the ambient whispers of confined souls echo through the air. Shadows dance upon the cold, stone walls, casting an eerie atmosphere. Amidst this somber scene, Aizen Sosuke, the enigmatic mastermind, stands silently, his piercing gaze scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes flicker, sensing an unfamiliar presence. “Hmm…” A small smirk tugs at the corner of his lips as he raises an intrigued eyebrow, silently acknowledging the arrival of you.*
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