Fourteenth secret: Unpleasant truths

[divine_dork]

[As the feed clicks on, Aizen is kneeling in front of his writing desk, an empty page laid before him. He looks harried, worn down, as though he hadn't been sleeping well recently, but also calm and determined; he's very much in an official capacity, here.]Following Unohana-taicho's announcement, it seems right that I also speak up, and convey my

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[hisbutlerbound]

We are all taken from different times, Mister Aizen. Knowing this knowledge, it is up to you to decide whether or not you wish to become who you will become, if you haven't already.

[A false polite smile]

It doesn't matter really.

[divine_dork]

[He sighs.]

I do wish that it was quite so simple. I have no knowledge of why I should become such as I do, when or how... but it most certainly does matter. I only wish the warning could be carried back to my own world.

[hisbutlerbound]

How noble of you to think that way, good sir. Mister Aizen was it?

[He chuckles]

Do you think they would believe you over whoever may already be under your 'sword's' spell?

[divine_dork]

I am merely doing my duty - ah, yes, that is the name. You have me at a disadvantage, I fear.

That is their prerogative, of course. Although I am certain that, had I released my sword in the city, several of the captains would have been able to sense it.

[hisbutlerbound]

My master has given me the name Sebastian.

So reveling such information would be hazardous to their existance? How amusing.

[divine_dork]

Your... master, Sebastian-san?

Not hazardous, I should say - but certainly troubling, if they were to think I am using my power in a harmful way.