The story of 700 years ago, a special Hollow came to Soul Society and became a Shinigami (probably the first Arrancar), some stories about her...
The dark night is endless, set the light for yourself, bright but not dazzling, shining on my face.
Pale and dull, standing on the edge of my heart, looking into the dark abyss.
Where there is sunshine, there will be shadows. This is an eternal motto.
Proverbs, proverbs...
It fell into the dark night and just disappeared.
The world is changing rapidly, and nothing remains the same.
If I laugh at time, I will keep my stern eyes.
Get rid of the minutiae and prefer to retreat tactfully.
Wave goodbye and never see you again.
(The following is abbreviated... In fact, I can't write copy the most...)