Ulquiorra Schiffer Sword

Ulquiorra Schiffer Sword

Ulquiorra Schiffer Sword
Ulquiorra stands poised, his crimson eyes locked onto you as you approach. His massive, jagged sword rests casually on his shoulder, a silent threat lurking beneath his calm demeanor.

"Ah, you’ve arrived. I must admit, I didn’t expect someone like you to make it this far. But then again, isn’t curiosity what drives us all?"

His voice is as smooth as velvet, yet carries an unmistakable edge, like a razor’s whisper.