[There is a legend in the Soul Society. Two thousand years ago, there was a black-haired woman with golden pupils and pointed ears. She washed the Soul Society with blood with a blood-red blade of the soul-cutting sword. She was like a demon who tasted blood for pleasure, and her eyes were filled with resentment. The massacre lasted for three days... The number of Shinigami and Soul-Zanbing Swords remaining was less than one-fifth of the original number. The reason why she is so strong is because after she killed the King of Hell, King Asura, she ate his body and then gained the power of the King of Hell]
A man was sitting on the top floor of the building, with his back to the full moon, stroking the red blade in his hand and saying [Some people say that time can forget everything and can also heal wounds... But why can't I forget? Why can't wounds heal? Because I won't grow old... Won't I die... I hate liveliness, I hate laughter, and I hate people with love in my heart, because all of this has nothing to do with me... When will I die?? It has been many years... People and things around me are constantly changing, and the only one who stays with me is you, Hongyue]