I have never lost a battle. All who resist will fall. The God of battle is what I have become. Anything is possible for me now as the world is in everlasting fear. To save the world I shall lead this world to its ending. Those who had face me you face an unstoppable force. With the cries of those who died on my side. Tired of dull ages, I walk the same ground, collecting the tragedies still. Hollow ambitions in a hollow mind, carried my cross to the hill. Shattered hope became my guide,and grief and pain my friends a brother pact in blood-ink penned,declared my silent end.
This rain over these fateful ruins of old, this once lush city fit for gods, now turned into and composed mostly by wetlands, deep jungles, ancient civilizations' ruins and small villages. This area was located in the deepest parts of the world hidden by the sands of time, and the dense forest. It was rumored this forest was known as a lost kingdom hidden within. It has been a long time since anyone entered there, that once great capital of this land and its largest city. It's composed of white stone buildings that are built over a mountain. The city walls were 50m tall, but after the city fell, only parts of it remain. To enter such a place is known as a right of passage for Guardian beast. But now as these shackles and ruins of old, took over all this land, and been granted a form of peace free from war, but at the cost of everyone life that lived here. This place was called by the single being that lives here alone, and locked away from the rest of the world, his home. The trees blocked off every way in, and hidden from view, sight and mind. A perfect place for something on his level of power to rest. The wind in the lands seemed to be empty. The light that shined pasted the branches of the dense trees seemed to be dark, while bright. The lone warrior that lived here had a idea once, a world of peace, a place where no matter what, everyone lived in harmony, a foolish dream that costed him a lot in life, in the past, this warrior was known for his heroic deeds, destroying evil. But everything changed in that war. A War that everyone today knew nothing about, a battle so great it scarred every being to its core. This war went on for such a long time, yet now it's a bittersweet second, in this warm this warrior, lost his friends, family, closest allies. This changed the man who once wanted to peace, to end all war, no matter the cost, destroy all organizations even if it means if he has to destroy himself.
This man is known as Zefonse Kaizme. His Real name lost to the ages, having no real desire to reclaim his old name, as a espada he had a different name, but that as well is lost. A man of such great power he is known as the “God Of Battle” but he himself prefers not to be called that. As that title is a gift and a cruse, a gift as being called a being of great power gives people reason, to stand up and be strong, a curse since everyday egoistic people want to battle him for the sake of fighting, and pointless battles are such meaningless ideas. Zefonse is not very boastful of his race; he believes that one's reputation must come from their own actions, not their birthrights. He is seen as cool and calm, and able to process any information he may recieve, no matter how shocking or disappointing it may be. Zefonse often appears aloof and is indifferent, and rarely shows any emotions other than slight annoyance or dissatisfaction on certain subjects. Having the ambition to walk the path of villain for the sake of a villain, he desires to become stronger for that purpose, so he can face everyone as long as he can keep up.
Zefonse is willing to do whatever it takes to accomplish his goal, even if it means lying to his followers and using people as bait for the outcome he desires. However, he has trouble putting those he is close to in harms way for the sake of his goal, which is a weakness as a arrancar. but a remnant of his humanity and sanity. Gradually, however, he has come to embrace the fact that he has to destroy before reconstruction can occur. He views equality and justice as an evil that must be dispelled and encourages social battle to maintain evolution within society. Zefonse is very proud of his own power, but unlike other members of his race, possesses no physical signs of arrogance or overconfidence. He is also one of the most proficient combatants in existence. Zefonse rarely speaks, and when he does, he's fairly serious.
Compared to his fellow Arracar who are usually arrogant, boastful, impulsive, or kill-crazy, Zefonse is composed, receptive, analytical, and prefers not to engage in combat; he is content on silently observing both parties until the fighting reaches its conclusion, and actually fights only when he is challenged and attacked by an opponent or commanded to fight by someone of a higher leadership He refuses to fight in the presence of a child or even with a child, unless that child is a Hollow.
This land did have a few things going for it other than the dense trees. Since this land was made in a time were magical equipment is found and hidden in these lands, because of this, anyone inside here is hidden, even the most advanced technology can’t find this place, it can only be found if one knows of the story of old. A legend which today is not very well known, as much of the world was destroyed, and so was information. This legend was known as the ten fragments. Originally there were gods, they created many forms of life,but for every life it made a shadow, one day that very shadow grew too big, and killed the gods, and a war broke out killing many beings. It was sealed, but it was shattered into ten fragments all around the realms, one such fragment was once held here in this city, this city made from the ashes of that fragment. That was the legend, but if it is true, only the sands of time can tell.
Here This man walks these once great lands, the lands that even gods dare to tread since that war. Zefonse liked to live here since this is the only place he has left that he can truly call home. Friends and allies that died had their weapons on a hillside, which was endless amount of swords, many of which held great power, yet Zefonse did not use them in honor of the fallen. He visited here every now and then, to pay his respects. This man wanted nothing more than “peace” but he won’t have it like Nagato that coward, he faked his death, when Zefonse “killed him” , he knew better than be fooled, it was after all in Nagato nature, this man dared to think that Zefonse would be fooled, and played out his return like a fool, he got word of his return of Nagato when he ran away from Shadin. With Zefonse in rule of his organization, he made major changes, and claimed many lands to protect.
As Zefose walked, he looked around the old library which had many books of old, studies of magic, even details on war, and information that even the Gotei 13 doesn't even have in their vast records. History of old gods, new gods, and even information on beings who no longer exist. Zefonse study this information vastly for his breakthroughs, he created Geschmeidig Panzer arrays, which him to discover Colloid particles, which are a particulate gas made up of microscopic prisms. These prisms can be used to bend different forms of energy, allowing it to be used for a variety of military purposes. He even found the gems for special types of rings, all of which are insanely powerful. Zefonse is currently, trying to create special type of fighter, one that isn’t really alive, but have no need to kill someone or turn someone into that kind of fighter. With his ally Alfonso, they work on that kind of soldier, as the basic design is still changing, they can’t be too powerful, however they can’t be easily taken out. And Zefonse special island, Soul Summit, uses lost magic to help it, such a strong magic that it is basically infused with the island itself. Closing a book and looking over to a wall. Since Zefonse himself can’t use magic, he however can use another trick to get by that fact, drawing a circle on the wall, it created a portal to one of his many bases, he then placed the book inside the portal, sending it to his base, in his chamber. Zefonse started to move all the books in this place over to his base, since he knew this place won’t have much longer left, his home won’t be safe anymore, and to save this knowledge. In about a minute, Zefonse had move all the books, scrolls, tablets, and even special gems that hold memories. Now with all that information gone and safe, he closed the portal. His face did not change, his eyes peered over the land, someone was coming, they won’t be able to escape his range, Zefonse is to skilled as assassin and spy to be fooled by simple tricks, he walked over to the main area, a large fortress which held a large open area, and a fountain who still had some water running. the vines here took over all the cracks.
Here Zefonse stood, he looked defenseless and wide open for attack, however that wasn’t the case, he knew everything in the forest, by the exact energy they give off, if someone was hiding, he would feel the lack of energy moving, and if he was attacked, he was fast and skilled enough to dispatch it with ease. After all his title is not for show. Zefonse had lived and won countless battles, defeated gods, and even had special tricks. If one were to attack him now, Zefonse might not aim for the kill, but he would defend himself, as a warrior who mastered his skills. It is time for fate to decide the next action. Zefonse had on him, his two blades, a normal sword, and his Zanpakutō, he had seven of the rings on him, all of which give him varying effects, and one of the scariest weapons he has, is the land itself. Now let fate go on.