Prologue - Found
Gin had been a little more than shocked when, on his little trip to the human world, he had come across what seemed to be a rather small, female Arrancar. Her skin deathly pale, hair silver like the moon. Her spiritual preasure was bearly hidden, and she had no zanpaktou that he could see. He had taken the time to assess her situation, though it seemed she had no idea who she was, why she was there, or, indeed, what she was, and, to top it off, she had no memory of anything.
So, after a few minutes of hard thinking, he decided it would be best to take her to Aizen. He would just need to keep her away from the Espada until Aizen was done with her. Regretfully, he knocked the girl out, and lifted her into his arms, before returning to Hueco Mundo.
Upon his arrival, Aizen was already waiting for him. Gin explained what little he knew about the girl, while Aizen slowly started to smirk.
"Uh, what's got you all pleased, Aizen?" asked Gin cautiously. Aizen laughed quietly to himself.
"This girl, this tiny Arrancar, will be one of our most powerful weapons in time," said the Ex-Captain, still smirking, "Find her a room, have Harribel clothe her, and tell Grimmjow he is to keep an eye on her till she reawakens."
"As you wish, Aizen..." Girn replied, once again lifting the girl, and all but fleeing from the room.
