Requested by broken-knuckles. Thank you for your constant support! Sorry SnakeyLobve, I'll write your request next - I needed a break from those two, haha.
Also, sorry it took me a few days to post this up. I was busy on other projects. Speaking of which, I have a new Bleach fanfic up called SPICE! You guys should go check it out. ;D
As always, leave a request!
Creator
Wonderweiss
The first and only words I ever spoke were my name.
My purpose? To serve and protect Aizen-sama.
He is the reason for my existence. He is my creator, my God.
On some level, I know that I should be resentful of him. He stole my memories, my speech, my mind, just so I could be a useful tool for him.
But I could never hate the man who brought me to this world.
Could I?
No. The very idea is ludicrous.
Only fools bite the hands that feed them.
And I'm not a fool.
I am not a fool.