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Ichigo stared at the new comer with a look of confusion and slight awe. He was tall, slender and looked american but at the same time not. he looked like he was in his late twenties but judging by his eyes he was probably far older than he looked. the stranger's clothes were strange as well: a combination of what appeared to be 13th century European except for his hat which resembled that of a cowboy from those American films his father liked.

his weapon appeared to be a simple staff, which he was twirling effortlessly as if he had done it a million times. after much showboating he finally leveled it at the two shinigami in front of him, a smirk plastered on his lips.

"Carai an Caldazar! Carai an Ellisande! Al Ellisande!"


Mat Cauthorn, Shinigami. Aizen has no idea what he's in for.