THE REVEAL

The Vizard Maker slowly walked around the council room of the High Elites, his robe's hood shadowing his face as always.

All of the Elites were busy with their own duties, unaware that he was even around. He suddenly grinned as he pull back his hood, his mullet swooshing around in the wind. Aizen began to chuckle before laughing out loud. The fools had no idea that he was hiding here, no idea of who he was. And it would remain that way until it was too late for them to do anything about it. It would be marvelous when they finally understood, realized who they had been assisting this whole time. And by that point no person, not even Ichigo using hax powers, would be able to stop him! This time Soul Society would be truly his.

"JUST AS PLANNED!"