Clacking could be heard as a man was walking towards the middle of a decimated area. Ditches and holes riddled the land. with little to say the man made his way to the center. Standing, he gazed upon the land. thoughts of fear, hatred, and sadness filled his heart.'Was all this bloodshed really necessary?-Of course IT WAS!!' Both his inner voices exclaimed. For Aries it was hard to think, at or even speak due to his problem. As he started to remember the rumors of how they were. Deep in his heart he knew, at east half of him knew, these stories were lies. He always wanted to become oa vaizard or at least meet one. His other half wanted more than just to meet, he wanted the power of becoming one. With that much power he would become strong enough to fight even the most powerful of the wrenched Shinigami. He started to speak, just to himself.
"So this is the Battle Field."
"So this is the Battle Field."
His thoughts boomed and his voice pierced the stale and dense air that was this palace of destruction. It was an epitome of those who passed in the attempt to cease the dismay that was war. In as quick as he came, he left with little to say but a heart heavy with sorrow.
{{Exit.}}