Preface: Aizen's violent activity has shattered the universal balance of spirit and material realm. The resurgent adept of sin escaped the Hell through the tiny groove in order to realize the prophecy of Necronomicon.
Warning! Rating – T ( sinister details of so-called "Nameless rituals", mass killing). I swear the insanity awaits those receptive minds. Frankly speaking, it's actually a hyperbole because I have slightly exaggerated about the mental derangement (pardon my grim humor and inveterate decadency)
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I am not the owner of the characters of Bleach manga/ but in the given work their existence fully depends on the changeable whims of author's nature!!! As for not to be blamed for plagiarism I also admit that the original idea belongs to insane Arab Abdulla al-Hazred, the creator of Necronomicon (a kind of book on the demonic arts)
From without
Existence embraces something and nothing concurrently…the world is a particle in the Universe…infinitely many roads intersect at one point…the chance of meeting incredibility obviously exists…no one knows what awaits him ahead…the darkness spreads farther than the light…
From Genesis
Prologue
This is the evidence of everything I saw and cognized within those years when I took the possession of The Three Seals of Mashu. I saw one thousand and one moons and, I suppose, it is more than enough for a mortal part. Yet, it is said that Prophets lived longer. I am weak and morbid and suffer from my tiresome body and the breath is suspended in my chest like an extinct lamp. Old I am. Wolves utter my name in their midnight psalms. From afar the Voice, which is low and insinuating, calls for me. And the nearby Voice whispers in my ears with impious craving. The weight of my soul will choose its solitary residence. Before I become the day of the past I ought to record everything about the approaching horrors from without that lie behind the waiting doors of all hearts , since it is the ancient secret, bequeathed by forefathers but cast into oblivion for the Humankind but certain men ( Let those names be obliterated off the face of the Earth)
As this is the Death Book, the Book of Dark Realms, which I wrote at my risk in the very way I witnessed it in the valleys of Igigi, the land of cruel celestial spirits which lies beyond the scopes of the Wanderers of the Deserts..
May all those who, read this book, be warned because their dwelling has been in the vicinity of the ancient clan of Gods and demons since the times before the Time itself. They have been seeking for vengeance since the lost war which tore worlds before the birth of our kind. The Elders roamed the space…