Hello Everyone! You all might know me as Punk Lolita 23 and I am publishing anew story. Yeah I know that I've haven't finished the ones I started but I'm hoping that this will allow the creative juice to flow some and give me some inspirations to complete the others. Now this story was inspired to me by the following authors and their stories.

Dark side of the moon: MikoSwordMaiden01

160 Days (No longer available): Sparkly Colours

Revenge of the Devil's Demon: Ichiruki 45

The end of freedom/Truth behind those blood red eyes: Lalulweep914

Stolen Dragon: Frostgem

Trump Card: BreatheXFreely

Snowflake: Toxic Hibari

Sorrowing by AvtrSola (I hope I spelled it right) This is a good story and inspired me to redo this story. The author is really nice so thats also a plus. :)

Sadly one of the stories that inspired me is no longer acessible :(, I don't know why said Author got read of it but it's their decision. It was a really good story.

Those are the stories and authors that inspired me to write this and I wish them the best in what they do and what their doing! NOTE! The plot and ideas I used in the stories is completely mine and is in no way property of anyone I mentioned might be similar but it won't be the same. Oh and also I don't own bleach, it is the sole and rightful property of Noriaki "Tite" Kubo and bless his soul for it too! And since this is a fanfic O.O.C might be included but only a little. I would like to hear some feedback too, "Was it good/ bad, why/ why not" Should I continued or stop while I'm ahead" I would like to know what you think so I can be sure whether to continue or not. ^^ So without anymore interruptions here is the prologue to my newest story LITHIUM! Enjoy!

Prologue:

A loud *SNAP* followed by a scream that could shatter glass had the lower halls of Los Noches filled with Arrancars and hollows. All of them wearing cruel, sadistic grins as they enjoyed hearing pained filled sounds resonated through the air more. Some of them were gossiping about the prisoners and why they had even been there in the first place. Another *SNAP* echoed through the hall as everyone in the hall heard the bloodcurdling shriek leave the poor soul of whoever had a limp or two broken.

"LET US GO!" Yelled a small shinigami, a thick trickle of blood by the corner of his mouth. Immobilized by a strange and unknown kido he could do nothing but watch as his team get subjected to the most ruthless form of physical persecution he ever would witness. Jade eyes narrowed as he struggled to free himself from the binding. The desire to save his subordinates forgoing his own physical well being.

"Taichou! Stop you'll-" her words never made it pass her lips. Shaking the dark haired female raised her hand to her left shoulder where a thick curved tip blade was. meeting the eyes of her killer,A small open mouth smirk flashed on their face as they brought the blade down. Everything froze as they watched the woman's body slowly fall apart, a geyser of blood followed. The arrancar said nothing as he looked down at the body.

"Y You Bastard!" a male screamed as he charged towards the arrancar who had previously killed his girlfriend moments ago. Blinded by his rage he didn't see the approaching beam of vermillion reiatsu known as Cero speeding towards him before it was too late and it engulfed him. Several eyes watched the body fell to the ground, a bloody, smoldering mess.

"Yamete," the Hitsugaya yelled unable to contain the rage in his voice, "Yamete Teme!" Struggling even harder against the Kido he stopped mometarily when he noticed the small smirk on the stationary Brunet faced had grown a few milimeters. He was enjoying this, this wasteful carnage brought on by his own subordinates and he was enjoying every moment of it. Beyond logical thinking Hitsugaya began screaming at the Traitorous Ex-Captain, letting out several expletives, threating him in the same sentences. The ninth circle of Hell would seem like an act of mercy once he was finished with him.

After ten minutes Hitsugaya stopped to catch his breath, icy green eyes never left the white clothed man in front of him.

Chuckling softly Aizen kneeled down in front of him and placed a hand on the small captain's head holding him in place. "Do you remember what I told you at Chuo Shijoroku Shitsu Hitsugaya kun?" he smirked as he noticed the mercurial reaction at the false politeness he used by adding the honorific to the last part of his name, Ruffling the boy's snowy white tresses before grabbing his chin and tilting so their eyes met. Eyes like frozen soil met icy jade ones, the smile never left his face. "Do not use such big words they make you look weak."

Letting go of Hitsugaya's chin, A izen turned his back to the Tenth squad captain and ordered his arrancar solider out the room. The small shinigami leader was relieved and also confused as to why Aizen had ordered his men to stopped, he didn't have to and yet he did. It was one thing to capture them and torture them but to stop it all of a sudden was unusual and a tad unnerving. What is he up to?

"I can see that you're curious about why I sent my arrancars out."Aizen began pulling out a glass filled with a strange white liquid. Smirking, brown eyes watched as Toshiro kept his eye on the vial instead of the one holding it. Mistake Number one. He kneeled down in front of the boy so that they were almost eye level for even at this height the

"You have every right to be worried Hitsugaya kun." Aizen stated bringing the young captain's focus back on him. Green eyes narrowed, he opened to mouth to say something but older male's words cut him off, his own words dying in his throat in complete confusion. Both of them glanced over at the few living seated officers Hitsugaya had were miraculously still alive but not for long. "These men are all about to fall by your blade."

Before he could even question what Aizen was implying and why he would kill his own men when the older man grab his jaw forcing his mouth open. Struggling to get away he feels the liquid slide down his throat, pass his lips and over his tongue. He gag in disguist if he could but a pulse of reiatsu pushes it the rest of the way down.

Feeling the Kido be undone, Toshiro fell on his hands and knees, panting heavily, a light shimmer perspiration on his forehead as he struggled to stand up. A sudden wave of a pain overtook, folllowed by a foul taste in his mouth and the sound of his own screams.

The few seated officers who were still alive or not as badly injured looked in horror as they watched their taichou scream in terror as he shook on the ground retching up a mixture of blood and that same white liquid that that monster had forced their Captain to consume not a single one of them noticed that the liquid turned black when it made contact with his blood. Toshiro body spasmed around for what seemed like forever, white spots of pain danced in his eyes as tiny needles planted them selves in each and every nerve, muscle and artery in his body shredding everything in their path they reached every organ, every limb. Toshiro writhed in sheer agony, biting down on his tongue in order to keep from screaming when he felt him grow cold and it wasn't a coldness he was used to. Something felt different, he absentmindedly unsheated his zanpaktou.

Aizen smile widen some as he watched the boy gazed at the blade in confusion before lowering it to his side, head facing down hiding lifeless eyes before shunpoing away. Brown eyes followed as he watched the bright light reflect off the blade before it fell and sliced through skin swiftly. Blood decorated the wall behind him. A sudded chill filled the room.

Short cries of pain, the sound of a blade slicing through flesh and blood decorating the walls filled the room. A sharp icy howl accompanying it, traping anyone unfortunate enough to be close in an icy coffin. One of the men locked eyes with his leader in a desperate plea tfor him to stop when his eyes widen at the figure above him, holding a blade above his head before it was brought down coating the blade in more blood. His blood coating said sword and a strange black liquid in the corner creeping up in the whites of his Captain's eyes were the last thing he saw.

Tada! That's the prologue. I would like to know your opinions and whether I should continue. Next I'll do a ichiruki but only until I finish the next chapter of this story and update my other one. Ja ne! Lolita 23! XD

I decided I would use Taichou and other japanese words in terms of dialogue and Captain in non dialogue. I don't think it'll be too confusing.

Oh Dante's Inferno: The ninth is a frozen lake where traitors would be send to. I thought it was rather fitting.