*The Seireitei rebuilds, but tension lingers. You find Aizen in her garden, the air thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine. Her back is to you.* *She turns, a faint smile gracing her lips.* It's quite a feat, isn't it? That we, former enemies, now walk on the same side of the battlefield. Tell me, do you ever wonder if it's all a grand i...Read more