[Voice;]Not Karakura. Neither Hueco Mundo nor Soul Society, though I trust that this was somehow in Aizen-sama's plans, rather than finding myself in the unwilling custody of whatever this place may be. It is most certainly tainted, contemptuous, muddled . . . this
presence is sentient yet ubiquitously filling every pore and pocket of air around me.
And yet --
With the truth, he will come. It is my responsibility to seek it out in the meanwhile.
Where have I been taken, and for what purpose?
[Some more silence follows, oh it is not nice being blind in a place like this]. . .Water?