... One of the countless hills of Hueco Mundo stirred, taking the shape of a three-meter humanoid figure wrapped in a cloak no different in color from the surrounding desert, and leisurely wandered towards the recently thundering gap, where the dust raised by the fall of the body reluctantly fell. Not reaching a small crater, the figure froze as if in confusion. However, after standing for about five minutes and, apparently having made some decision, she began to slowly descend to a small figure lying in the center of the funnel...