Aion Tertium [Arrancar Tamer]

Arrancar

Name: Tertium, Aion

Description:

His outward appearance is that of a perfectly harmless man, with a serene air about him and one could say that Teritum is the prime example of the term " Looks can be deceiving" In all actuality his looks often contrast with the action in which he takes more often than not. Cold brown eyes sit perfectly apon his round cultured facial features, pupils slit just as if the eyes of a serpent in a mans form. A small nose befitting perfectly of his rounded face. Eyes that are rather narrow and frightening eyes such as that of a man who doesn't so much as bat an eye at death and gore, And has given out countless deaths himself that of a hardened killer. Lengthy white hair flowing outward from his head, most of which is pulled to the top and the back of his head in a spiked fashion, a few of the strands fall down from the front of his face. His skin is a peach color yet a darker color then most peach shaded skin is, Almost appearing tanned somewhat.
　
His physic is thin not very muscular giving the delusion that he would not be very strong physically, In reality his body is built very sturdy with lean muscles despite his thin appearance, his body can produce great amounts of physical force due to the build and structure of his body. Not at all what would be expected form his appearance.Both of his arms sport markings that appear to be brands of some kind, the left arm being a black snake winding down his shoulder, And wrapping around his arm as if entwined with serpents head being on the top of his hand ending the marking. On the right arm, however, Is the exact opposite in terms of color. The snake on the right arm being identical to the left, Although the color is snow white not black. This serpent eyes are crimson, while the white ones eyes are emerald green. He sports an odd scar across the length of his, which appears to be an old wound from a zanpaktou.Oddly enough, the wound never heals. The scar is around one and a half inches wide, And begins at his right should all the way down to his left lower back near his waist.
　
His hollow hole is located at his sternum, his hollow mask remnants are located around his left eye. Very little remains of the mask remnants, however, only a small portion of circular green bone like mask remains exist around his left eye. Under his eyes are two green tar drop like markings, extending down to the middle of his cheek bones. His clothing is similar to the ordinary attire of an arrancar only modified, consisting of a white jacket longer then most other arrancars with an equally long coattail, black sash, white hakuma and black and white shoes that resemble sandals. Tertium wears a pair of square eye-glasses, the reason for why he does this is not known. He is approximately six feet tall and weighs 227 pounds. On occasion, Aion wears a long black hooded cloak.
　


Visual Age: 27

Age: 7700

Class of Arrancar Vasto Lorde

Personality:
　 　
Tertium is a very cold, ruthless, dispassionate man, willing to kill his comrades and his enemies should they ever get in his way. Ever for hollows his ruthless and cruel behavior is on a higher level. He will kill his own comrades if he thinks they are betraying him or are traitorous in some way, this extends also to those of his comrades who run from a battle and those who do so are met with either death or a form of sadistic torture. He doesn't like those who disobey him, and those that do get the same treatment as those who betray him. He is completely merciless and willing to cut though anyone who gets in the way of his attacks, not stopping even for his comrades. He is evil in his own right, even the word evil would not describe him.
He is very sarcastic and also a smart-ass.
　
Tertium doesn't care about anyone or anything, if something gets in his way then he destroys it and if something threatens his existence he kills it. He is not above threatening other to make them do what he wants them to, and usually if he threatens something he follows though with that threat. Likewise If he promises something, he will normally stick to that promise. Very convincing and intelligent, he is good at tricking others into thinking things and soon having them at each others throats. He teases others on purpose to get to them and will even mock them at times, and despite his cold ruthless and seemingly insane nature he is generally playful about everything even something as serious as taking ones life. His cold demeanor allows him to stay completely calm and in control in most situations, and he is not easy surprised or caught off-guard. However, he does seem to comprehend the human mind very well.
It is almost frightening how well he understands the minds of others, even if they are merely human. Tertium is fully capable of committing truly abhorrent and inhumane actions without feeling any shred of remorse or hesitation.
　
Despite all this he does, however, hold some form of respect for strong opponents this doesn't mean he would let them live. If he gets bored with them he either disregards them completely, or by the off chance he feels they could become a bigger threat to him he in the future would destroy them once and for all. He has a tremendous intellect. He is well versed in the history, tactics, strategies of Soul Society having once been a shinigami captain. He is also privy to knowledge that is unknown to many. He is incredibly intelligent making him a skilled Strategist and Tactician, capable of adjusting seamlessly to any given combat situation. He is likely one of the most dangerous creatures alive due to this fact. He can be very eccentric and strange at times often changing his mind about things in an instant one moment he is full of blood lust wishing to kill whatever he sees. And the next he is playful cute and friendly or manipulative and insane.
　
He has several eccentric ways about him, from speaking in odd terms or words, to even referring to himself as "one" rather than "i" "myself" or his name. He also refers to himself in third person very often. Another way in which Aion is eccentric, is that he more often than not creates nicknames for others on nothing more than a whim.


History:

Arc One: The Beginning
　
Born in the soul society as one of three triplets, Tertium was, an exceptionally gifted child. He along with his sister and brother were each gifted with incredibly large amounts of reiatsu and reiryoku. So much that it was impossible for the seireitei not to notice them and the three lived together for years growing up. Time had passed and these threes were older and at that time they enrolled in the shinigami academy, each were talented geniuses in their own right, Tertium however, stood out more then the other two. After graduation Tertium was sent to squad five where he was placed as fourth seat, he was not satisfied with this and vowed to climb ever farther up the ranks. This however would be far from easy.
　
Tertium vigorously trained with diligence making sure to learn from those around with whom were more experienced than he was, respect for his elders was the first thing he had learned. As he became stronger the darker side of the world also had become clear to him, and not just the nature of the hollow but the deceitfulness of the shinigami and even the humans in which they protected. Now his purpose had become blurred and unclear. The young shinigami was unsure of whom he could trust anymore, was the humans who showed a side even more vile than the hollow really worth protecting? And was his own kind really was noble as they seem? Tertium did not know anymore.
　
It was at this critical moment of confusion that he was ordered to keep watch over a certain place, that was, the world of the living's own karakura town. Tertium prepared for his trip and was under strict orders not to return to the soul society for six mouths. No exceptions would be made here and so he had no other choice. Once he was prepared the young shinigami said his farewells to his own siblings and his squad, he then headed to senkaimon gate. What he would find in this place was still as unsure as anything and he was unclear on even his duty, nevertheless he would obey his orders. He did respect his captain and despite the uncertainty of his soul the fierce loyalty he had for his squad kept him on track. At the very least he had his mission to think about, all his problems and confusion seem to melt away.
　
The town was seemingly full of nothing but everyday life for the humans he watched that closely, but did not understand why he was sent to the place he was at when nothing was happening not so much as one single hollow. One day out of the seemingly peaceful day with no signs foretelling an immeasurable number of hollow suddenly appeared, and the town was flooded with hollow. Naturally as if out of instinct alone, Tertium began slaying the hollow first with his zanpaktou and secondly using Kido. The hollow's numbers were too great even for his strength, at that moment he wonder but one thing where was the soul society? Were they not shinigami as well, why weren't they there.
　
As the hollow had surrounded in numbers so great he could not even be seen amongst them, fortunely for the town the hollow had been drawn to Tertium due to the reiatsu he had exerted during the fight. The hollow had closed in and he could not hold them off any longer, simply killing them was not enough for two would take the place of each one he killed. The shouting of the hado 30 three spell soikusui, the blue flames like reiatsu had leapt from his palms obliterating half of the hollow who surrounded Tertium. It was clear now the world was the same in every path, the shinigami were no different from the hollow in ways and the same could be said for humans. Everything was the same.
　
Everything would end everything would return to darkness and spawn life from that very thing. The cycle of life was relentless and never ending, this was realized by Tertium in a form of revelation during this battle.Reiatsu raged though the air the shikai was released and the remaining hollow burst into blue flame, the sky rift opened and none other than a menos grande hollow walked out. It never ended did it, the endless tide of battle and relentless harsh cold of death one that was inescapable. It could not be helped any longer what was meant to be one simple mission had turned into one large death pool. Tertium was exhausted and wounded it had felt like he would break at any moment, truthfully how much longer could he keep it up, the fighting, the killing, simply it seemed endless. It all blacked out as he charged towards the over-grown hollow, flames leaked outwards, surely this would not end quickly.
　
The blade of his soul swung down landing what seemed to be but a minor cut on the large hollows mask. The crimson red reiatsu had formed on the menos mouth, and the cero had fired from it and had cut though the air quickly. Flaming reiatsu had engulfed both Tertium and the entire area around him. He had poured every last once of reiatsu, every last bit of reiryoku and strength he had left into one final attack. The flames had leaped from the young shinigami's released zanpaktou and met the cero head on. At last the attack had burst though the cero heading straight for the menos grande's head. It would not work and he knew it the flames simply did not have the necessary power left after blasting though the cero, and so the flame merely ripped across the hollows large body and mask surely making a wound but just not killing it.
　
Tertium succumbed to the wounds he suffered his exhaustion overcoming him, he fell to the ground into an unconscious state and just at that moment the menos grande retreated to hueco mundo. Unbeknownst to Tertium himself squad four had arrived while he was unconscious and had performed on the spot medical attention on him. His wounds were too great however, and Tertium was brought back to the squad four barracks in the seireitei. Tertium did not believe himself to have the time to rest, but here he had no choice he simply could not move well enough to do what he wanted to do. He laid in that place resting and simply thinking like he always did. He was told that for his outstanding job he would be given the rank of lieutenant, this did not matter to him all he wished for was strength and power. He wanted strength to not be so useless as he was, power to protect and if need be to destroy that which threatens him.
　
Time had passed, 300 years had passed and now Tertium was captain of squad five. His old captain had betrayed the soul society and Tertium was forced to cut him down, and was now respected as both a strong and fully-trustworthy shinigami given his former captains spot in the gotei 13
　
We now enter a time skip, one that is one thousand years into the future.
　
Arc End

Arc Two: Despair
　
　
　
Tertium was called to a captains meeting and could not help but wonder what would be so urgent. It had appeared to him by the way things were that it was some state of emergency. What could be such a threat that it caused everyone to look so worried? All the other captains and especially the captain commander appeared serious, although that was not the correct word and he knew it Terium had no other word that could describe the dense and serious atmosphere of the room. The captain commander spoke the word war more than once in his explanation of the current situation. So it was war was it, this day would come sooner or later Tertium knew this as a fact but why so soon. Was the situation so urgent that the captains would be sent to the world of the living and even have the limits removed from their powers? Just what was going on.
　
Tertium did not understand why the vasto lorde hollow would pick now of all times to come out, they after all, were few in numbers and intelligent it was not clear why they would even bother. They were even unprovoked it made absolutely no sense to Tertium at all. The gotei 13 captains, lieutenants and seated officers were dispatched to the place of battle, In east asia.At that place countless hordes of adjuchas hollow had arrived and the war had began. Then Tertium had noticed, he had noticed that there were still humans around the area, had there been some sort of mistake? Why had this not been taken care of already? Yet again the shinigami failed to do their job, he did not expect anything else Tertium already doubted the shinigami as he always had.And yet, the sight sheer carnage of blood and bodies everywhere, death and destruction even small children were being eaten alive. A little girl still in his sight had her head bitten off while see was still alive. Tertium's mental state was vastly changing, this sight, this place, It was all nothing more than one big slaughter. Was this really what war was?
　
The squad five captain drew his zanpaktou and in a mad attack he slaughtered countless adjuchas hollow, he would not stand for this act of barbarism, for this senseless killing. With the simple release of his zanpaktou's shikai form all was engulfed in blue fire, flames that burnt almost every last adjuchas leaving nothing but ash in their wake. And then the vasto lorde had finally shown themselves, appearing in the wake of the flames fearlessly moving towards the gotei 13 captain's. These beings were unlike any hollow he had ever seen before, their presence, their strength, all monstrous and their appearance was humanoid in shape. He knew just from his instincts alone that he was likely no match for them, but then again, he did not know that for sure and by now it did not matter.
　
No nothing mattered at all anymore nothing all, nothing but killing as it were.Killing the enemy was the only thing that mattered, and it was fully clear Tertium could only relay on his instincts and nothing else. His eyes narrowed like a wild beast, flaming blue reiatsu and reiryoku roared from him ever so strong. If he had learned anything it was how to fight with a zanpaktou, and how his zanpaktou spirit was. He and his zanpaktou spirit were one and the same and they fought just like that, his eyes burned a dark sinister black. As the words bankai were yelled everything around was returned to ash by the black fires of hell. Aion Tertium the captain of squad five fearlessly marched towards the vasto lorde, his eyes as if he were possessed and his only purpose being to kill. The hell fire constantly flowed from his blade as if it were a jet.
　
A vicious fight began Tertium and one of the vasto lorde hollow, it was not clear who was stronger and it even seemed that they were even in terms of powers and speed. Tertium's zanpaktou locked in a large struggle with the power vasto lorde, the force from their combined reiatsu flatted the area around them. That was not the case at all the vasto lorde was holding back somewhat, and while Tertium was also holding back it was not as much as the hollow had. The fight came to a painful stand-still when the vasto smacked Tertium across the battlefield seemingly effortlessly. As he stood up and crawled out from the crater his body made, Tertium's pitched black reiatsu flared to its maximum. The battlefield was scorched and blackened as if the pits of hell had suddenly opened right there where they were. These flames the very power of his bankai the anger of his soul.
　
As he grew more and angrier for this hollow the hotter the flames became. His hatred had caused the flames to become so hot and uncontrolled that the surroundings began to melt away in the heat. Tertium charged the vasto lorde countless times only to get batted away like a mere insect each time only to attack once again with fiery determination. The vasto lorde charged it's cero, Tertium, preparing an attack of his own out of sheer instinct. The powerful large cero roared though the air as if a dragon ready to disintegrate all in its path, pulling back his zanpaktou, Tertium concentrated, his reiatsu pulling and gathering to the very tip of his blade. His soul was solid, his mind focused and his resolve flawless. No longer was he lost in his hate, rather, he controlled the hate the anger and fed it to his zanpaktou, to his soul using that as his power.
　
Suddenly Tertium swung his zanpaktou forwards and a dragon of hellfire rushing forwards from the tip of the blade, raging, burning. The dragon hit the cero head on causing an eruption of black flame and reiatsu. Using his skill in shunpo Tertium swiftly gained speed and momentum quickly getting behind the vasto lorde. Once again the two locked in combat Tertium's zanpaktou against the hollows own body. Black reiatsu surrounded Tertium and an orange around the vasto lorde. The two forces clashed time and time again with seemingly neither of the two superior to the other though it would end soon to be sure. At last the vasto lorde was finished holding back fully releasing its incredible power. The air blew with great force as the hollows reiatsu reached it's peak. The vasto lorde hollow smacked the exhausted Tertium around easily as if he were a mere rag doll. The other vasto lorde had already managed to escape somehow the other captains and avoid death the one who faced Tertium followed them soon after.
　
Tertium collapsed soon after and once again he had failed once again he had lost and it was a bitter defeat at that. For he had felt despair and anger like never before the hatred for those hollow who caused the massacre had faded with time but Tertium himself remained forever changed. It became clear after, that the shinigami were useless and would rather hold a captains meeting them save living humans by immediately taking action instead of wasting time. And so he took one dangerous mission after another, fully insisting that he himself a captain would take a task such as killing a lowly ordinary hollow. He took it on himself to do what the others wasted time in doing. Soon Tertium was tasked with the capture of a traitor of the soul society who had been performing experiments on souls. These people had even captured shinigami from the gotei 13 using them for hollowification experiments. Tertium could not believe that such a large group went so unnoticed and it appeared to him that the shinigami did not give a damn about anything.
　
Tertium had infiltrated the areas were these hollowification experiments supposedly took place along with his lieutenant and several other shinigami, from both his own squad and a few others. Tertium found the place to be very abandoned it looked as if no one was there at all. Out of nowhere came a blade that swiftly cut down everyone but Tertium himself and his lieutenant. Both Tertium and his lieutenant was surprised to find that the attack from the shadows did not kill the other shinigami, however, before long something very wrong happened in which would be recorded in the seireitei's history logs as a chaotic disaster of epic proportions. The shinigami who had been attacked began to grow what appeared to be half hollow mask on their faces. It did not take long before Tertium and his lieutenant to notice the change in their reiatsu.
　
This must have been the results of the hollowification experiments somehow they had caused these men and women to began to transform to hollows. This was a crisis they had no time to take care of and so his lieutenant prompted Tertium to go on ahead and secure the culprits, and that she would handle that issue. He rushed passed them with excessive usage of shunpo time was not on his side and he had no time to waste. Once of found the ones responsible he did not like what he saw. Why were the orders to bring these men in alive after all trash is all they were nothing more nothing less. Tertium did not believe in the shinigami anymore and would disobey his orders and take matters into his own hands.
　
He immediately released shikai and began to kill ruthlessly those men one by one. He, however, did not expect them to put up such a tough fight. After a long struggle he finally had killed every last one of these men, he rushed back to the others with haste knowing full well he could not help them but at the very least he could give them a proper rest by death.Tertium however, was shocked at what he found. The entire room was nothing now everything was destroyed, the worst had happened it appeared that even his lieutenant had not been spared from the hollowification even he himself was feeling symptoms. Rather than let her suffer, rather than let the rest of them suffer as nothing more than prisoners in their own bodies. He would do the only thing he could for them give them a death and in that give them peace.
　
A furious shout came from Teritum, yelling the words BANKAI very loudly. The black flames from his bankai's power, the flaming black reiatsu that was once filled with anger and hatred from his soul was completely changed. It was filled with nothing but sorrow and despair and utterly disbelief. This entire event was caused by the carelessness of the shinigami, they caused this to happen or so Tertium believed. They would be destroyed for what they had done, all that went though his mind was vastly untrue, however, to him it was all very much the truth. Before the hollowification advanced into another stage and he would no longer be able to control himself. Tertium would put an end to his comrades suffering and despair, and then he would allow his instincts the hollow that grew deep inside him to consume him and destroy the shinigami.
　
The black fire instantly grew in both strength and And temperature. Tertium advanced towards the shinigami still alive certainly the hollow inside had already devoured them by now. He would offer them salvation and freedom as death long before he himself was devoured. He was not holding back anymore letting the long held back power manifest itself, held back for so long by nothing but his emotions. He had subconsciously held himself back all his life because of one simple thing, he was afraid, afraid of his own power and what he was capable of. He now saw everything as it really was, he himself, as he really was. He would not shy away from his true self any longer no, he would embrace it without fear. Tertium knew deep down he was not meant to be a shinigami, despite that he was one he was nothing more than a monster and that was what he was meant to be.
　
The shinigami who had came with him and even his own lieutenant consumed by, they're inner hollow's seemingly dominating him in terms of sheer strength. Aion Tertium opened his true eyes for the first time in his life, his eyes vastly different in appearance both cold and sinister. Aion lashed out at the other shinigami his vastly powerful flaming reiatsu flooded over them a sea of fire raging ever stronger each moment. A sinister grin formed over his face, and the hollow mask of his own inner hollow began to form over the left side of the captains face. That smile that appeared genuinely evil was not caused by the mans hollow for he still had control at that point, and merely gave into the hollow by choice. The hollow now in control proceeded to finish off the shinigami Aion had attacked. The hollows reiatsu roared blasting apart everything in the area. The beast of destruction pointed outwards it's left fore fingers towards the now immobile shinigami. Golden reiatsu formed on those finger tips radiating an incredibly powerful cero.
　
The blast was large enough to turn the area within 20 feet around it into nothing but rubble reducing the hollow turned shinigami to nothing but ash. The hollow masked had almost fully formed on Aion his body had become fully hollow but it was not just a mindless beast. The inner hollow that had the skill power and even intelligence greater than Aion himself was in control simply because. Aion himself had submitted full control over to it not even putting up a struggle for dominance. The hollow was not like a reflection or introverted version of himself it was Aion's true self. This is what he believed and it was true he had only been kidding himself before. Aion's assault on the soul society. He had managed to destroy three fourths of the seireitei gravely wounding, and almost killing many of the captains and shinigami in the process before they were able finally to kill him.
　
Aion however was not purified instead he was reborn as an ordinary hollow in hueco mundo retaining full aspects of both his memory and knowledge. Aion's fully awakened persona and his strong will were fully intact. The once mighty threat to existence was but a garden variety hollow now that fact however, would not last for long.
　
　
　
　
Arc end

Sereitei Research Analysis Entry Log 1025
　
A simply horrific event the monster that seemingly had no limits ran amok throughout the seireitei. This beast of death seemingly had no limits to it's power, formerly a captain named Tertium Kuroudo who had gained the forbidden powers of a hollow transforming himself into a beast with no limits. This one would have been prime research material, however those idiots killed it before we had a chance to gather any related data. Lucky we did get a sample of it's reiatsu reiryoku and a small bit of infomation. It appeared this creature was capable of using the hollow power of high-speed-regeneration. Quite interesting really i have reason to believe this creature wasn't entirely destroyed, still might be a chance to salvage more data from it.
　
　
　
Author Unknown
　
　
　
Second And Third Parts Deleted By Unknown Assailant
　
　
　
Arc Three: Feast
　
Aion was still nothing more than a weak hollow just born in hueco mundo though he was intelligent and patient enough to increase slowly his power without getting himself killed. Aion stalked the shadows of the white sand desert he was a large snake like hollow but knew how to conceal himself well, because of this he quickly became feared. The other hollow in the area became paranoid as none of them knew when he would jump them, devour them, and move on to his target. He was a monster, that even the hollow feared crafty and uncatchable by most. Aion engaged in a battle with three hollow equal to him in power and had planned to use his intellect to his advantage. Though he was out outnumbered three to one it did not matter much he was confident of victory to be sure.
　
The first hollow leaped out at Aion it was a large humanoid shaped hollow not the brightest beast. Aion carefully waited this creature to get close to him then skillfully with split second timing slithered under it like the serpent he was escaping and putting himself in place to counter attack. Swiftly he opened his fanged mouth biting onto the large humanoid hollows left arm tearing it off with his powerful jaws quickly Aion devoured the arm whole. Though Aion did feast on human souls he found that it was far safer to devour his own kind to gain strength as most hollow of his level was not smart enough to inflect any kind of harm to him. Even so he was always careful even usually having a backup plan if escape was necessary. The large humanoid hollow roared blindly swinging its other arm around at Aion. In retaliation latched his jaws unto this arm as well swiftly ripping it off Aion proceeded to devour both the arm and the hollow whole.
　
Two more left to go is what Aion figured this was nothing but an ordinary meal of the day nothing that was enough to make too much of a difference in his power. Something more was needed, the ruthless Aion never stopped thinking about his own power and evolution for he wished to ascend his ascension as a king and an unstoppable force of evil. He knew thoughts and plans were not enough, actions were also needed and for a true power one needed to combined both brains and power one without the other just would not do. Aion made quick work of the other two hollow using his superior intelligence in combat he devoured them whole. Next step was to go to the world of the living and draw the shinigami out what better way to do so than to attack human beings and so it was.
　
Aion had arrived in the world of the living the place he had once fought what he was now and truthfully always was meant to be, in the town of karakura. It did not take much to find humans with incredible amounts of Reiryoku that place was always that way and had not changed one little bit in that manner. Aion had always believed that one should do what they must to survive and if that meant feeding off others to gain the strength needed then that was what he must do. He was by all means a devouring beast and so his plan was set into motion. Lurking throughout the town he would devour as many human souls as he possibly could before the shinigami arrived. It was a race against time of sorts and so Aion looked at it as a game the winner taking the prize which in his case was increased strength.
　
The humans were sent into a state of panic for what they cold not see was creating large craters right in front of them. This was all part of the plan Aion wanted to send the humans beings running so that it was be easier to pick out the ones with the greatest Reiryoku. The snake hollow Aion slithered across the humans he made no attempt to go around them and so the ones he had no interest in were simply crushed to death. As the poisonous snake that he was Aion swiftly made his move, snapping up countless humans in his powerful jaws all hand picked because of, they're great reiryoku capacity. In one simple swallow the humans were devoured becoming a part of Aion's power so to speak. This was not the end Aion planned to continuously devour his food.
　
All went according to Aion's plans he was getting a wonderful feast and soon very soon even a shinigami's soul would be placed on his dinner table. Aion grinned menacingly when what he had been waiting for did in fact happen the shinigami arrived all part of his plan now the second meal would begin. However as with everything the event did not go all according to Aion's plan he did not expect a shinigami lieutenant to be who showed up. Quickly he needed to think of a plan Aion knew very well that at his level he was not a match for a lieutenant. He could not think of anything that would help other than retreat and that just would not do. Aion had planned to devour as many souls as possible in the limited time he had and prehaps go the extra length and devour some lesser shinigami that had came with the lieutenant.
　
Swiftly before he was noticed Aion finished devouring the humans beings with large reserves of Reiryoku. Aion suddenly had darted towards the shinigami despite they're numbers and seemingly much greater advantage. He took wounds to get close enough to devour the shinigami easily after all he figured what were the few wounds in the goal of obtaining greater power. The lieutenant stopped Aion midway and this infuriated him as he only had the one last shinigami to devour before the meddlesome little pest got in his way. Instantly the lieutenant released shikai and it was indeed as he thought even a released zanpaktou was more than he could handle at his level. The shinigami attacked Aion with a relentless barrage of slashes and stabs. Aion could not dodged these attacks very well and ended up with several deep wounds all over his body. It was high time for him to make his escape with great haste. He would not last long at this rate, and being as intelligent as he was, Aion knew this.
　
The wounded hollow somehow managed to escape the shinigami retreating to hueco mundo. Aion was angered at the humiliating defeat that he had just experienced, it was the first time in ages that things did not go his way or exactly as he planned them to. Being intelligent and scheming was not enough, it became clear to Aion that power was also a needed factor to live freely as he wished. Aion decided he would not be pushed around as if he were nothing, anything that got in his way would be reduced to nothing before him, and those who looked down on him would taste despair like they had never felt before. He would take the next step and embrace all that was inhuman, he thought that he did not need human emotion or feeling as he was no longer human or a shinigami, Aion was a monster pure and simple. Before long he had became a gillian class menos and not long after that regained his singular consciousness. Aion's original personality was so strong willed and persistent that it had overcame the countless others inside him, gaining ultimate dominion over the body.
　
This was not enough the level of power Aion had gained was still a far cry from what he originally had wanted, he was still nothing but trash the empty darkness was still there and he had yet to claim fully his right as a king. From that point onwards Aions actions became far more inhumane and ruthless, he was just a gillian but still by far the most brutal and cruel hollow. He devoured anything and everything in his path wether it was another like him or a lowly garden variety. Aion made frequent visits to the world of the living to devour living souls, his actions were on such a large scale, that even the soul society was beginning to become concerned with Aions rate of growth and overall actions. Each time they sent someone after him Aion was already one step ahead of them and long gone, occasionally sticking around just to fight or devour them. By this now, Aion had transcended to adjuchas level menos and power was finally within his grasp soon he would ascend to the throne and become king.
　
ARC END

Arc Four: Ascension
　
　
Countless years had went by and still nothing. No evolution. No transformation. Nothing at all happened even though he had continued to devour other menos of his own level and below. Aion wondered why he was not able to become a king, to become a vasto lorde as that was his only true objective. And as time went by he stopped caring about it nothing mattered anymore, it was survival of the fittest and he did whatever it took to survive with his growing hunger for souls. Becoming a vasto lorde did not matter anymore nothing did, everything was both null and void nothing at all mattered. He was well known for being far more ruthless than any other hollow, no longer an unknown nobody Aion was feared and because he of this often made a target. Even though this was true he always won and his enemies were always devoured, the world had became boring, and everything was beneath nothing was interesting.

As countless years went by Aion had disappeared never to return, and another being surfaced in his stead. This being was in all ways Aion even though it appeared completely different from before, in reality he had gained the peak of hollow evolution and became a vasto lorde and a king just as he wanted. His form was mostly humanoid and because of his changed appearance and absence from his daily art of terrorizing, bring fear to others as a source of amusement the world had forgotten the terror known as Aion tertium. It did not take long not long at all, before rumors began to spread throughout both hueco mundo and even the sereitei. Rumors of a nightmarishly ruthless being who devoured even other vasto lorde, Aion killed anything in his way once it no longer was interesting to him devouring the remains once he was through. Aion was hence nicknamed by most the nightmare king, seeing him was approximately a traumatizing experience to say the least.

Aion had made his way into the seireitei by torture of a shinigami, ripping away most of his body giving him such pain that he submitted by opening the way for the ruthless king. One inside the seireitei Aion took care not to be found having only one goal in mind, he killed the family of the shinigami lieutenant who had defeated him when he was but a mere hollow and effectively bringing about despair. Once he returned to hueco mundo, Aion decided it was time to yet again evolve and gripping ahold of his mask he broke it off effectively reaching the next stage in his quest for evolution, he became an arrancar. And from this point onwards he made his home in las noches, as a unique arrancar who retained the power of high speed regeneration despite formerly being a vasto lorde.
　
　
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OOC: (Sucks I know, but best i could come up with on short notice.)


Aion looked down on the human city below. Eyes swifting as his gaze followed the cars in the street, for six hours he watched, quietly, silently, without so much as a word. Human were ignorant creatures. They had no idea of true fear, true despair, true terror, not a clue what real evil was. All they did day to day was carry on with their meaningless existance, short lived and naive. Even the ones whom were spiritually aware were clueless of the fact that doomed would soon engulf them, like hell-fire burning away at the soul and searing the flesh from bone. Most of them couldn't even see him looking down on them, like a devil with cold uncaring eyes. Bang!! The loud thud of a steel grating falling to the ground from a building nearby, a building that had long since been under construction and only recently resumed. Aion quickly arrived at the scene glaring onward at the seemingly confused human. In truth the accident wasn't the act of human hands, the steel grater had been lossened by a skillfully fired Bala, something that Aion instagated. Human were so easy to manipulate, this thought ran through his mind over and over, only to stop as a devilish grin curved over the mans face. What would happen if one of these humans suddenly lost an arm? More-over to something unseeable to the naked eye. How would they react, would they fear for their lives? Or simply run about franctically, confused at what had happened. There was only one way to find out, and that was to test the theory. Naturally it didn't take much, one simply slash from Aion's hand and the man before him lost an arm. Blood filled the air, crimson droplets, blood spatter, hemorrhaging, arterial spray. This was all it took to get the humans to dance, their reaction to blood was priceless. What was the big deal, it was only a little blood. The fun was only just beginning.


Aion began raising his reiatsu to a massive amount, soon it felt like the force of gravity had been brought down on them. The humans in front of him fell to the ground, how could they help but do so, a force beyond their understanding had heartlessly focused its wrath unto them. There was no mercy only torment and gore. Aion ripped the helpless humans apart barehanded, organs, guts, flesh and muscles littered the ground in pools of blood. The remains weren't recognizable anymore, it wasn't the act of a humans cruelty, but a beast. It wasn't over, no not by a longshot. The true fun was only just beginning, it wasn't fun to play with such fragile creatures, a more suitable fight was sure to come. Shinigami kept watch over the living world, and it was only a matter of time before the act commited was found out. Yes, the dogs would would, the so called gods of death who were nothing more than remnants of their former selves. Aion lived by a very basic of instict, a feral and ancient one. He did as he pleased without fear of anything, and certainly not shinigami. Aion was what one would a monster, a demon of death in destruction, a being most dangerous. "Humans eat the flesh of cows and birds, hollows eat the souls of humans, every living being is already on the verge of being eaten by another. Nothing is exempt from this simple law. Not even a shinigami," he said, licking the blood from his fingers.

It took hours, so long, so boring, but finally they had arrived. The shinigami captain, and his lieutenant. They had gotten world that a large reiatsu signature had been reported, in a city close to Fujinora town of japan. The captain landed close to Aion, his lieutenant close behind. The society kept limiters on every shinigami lieutenant and above in ranking, this case was no exception to this. What folly this was, it was simply ignorant to believe that even a captain could match him with limits still in place. Aion didn't bother to wait for the shinigami to speak, he instantly rose his reiatsu to such a massive level, the building nearby began to rip apart from the force. Crimson blood filled the air, in an instant his blade was drawn, and the captain was slashed from gut to shoulder. Aion released his full power and a fight ensured, the captain was overwealmed, and the city was reduced to ash.