prologue

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Thick black smoke rose from smoldering ashes of a recent battlefield. Many bodies lay decaying while many scavengers feast on the remains of many humans and faunus alike. Pools of blood scatter the battle grounds where many have fallen, all lay dead, all lay silent, all lay rotting. Say for two individuals who still stood in the middle of it all. One was a human clad in worn dented armour and cape, his brown hair flowed behind him in the wind of the empty field of body's. He was bruised and bleeding in many places, and he is pretty sure that almost half his bones are broken. He United all the kingdom's to fight against one singular foe one that stood across from him just as injured as he is......

Or as he could tell on a skeleton from where he stood.

Across from him stood a 7 foot skeleton wearing torn ornate robes that fluttered in the wind, he also wore a huge amount of gold jewelry. His bones showed wear and show signs of cracking even his skull had a huge crack going from his right eye socket to his jawline. Even with all the injuries he had on his bones he still held a death incarnate look that intimidates all who stand before him, even when he was fatally wounded he prided himself to make a decent appearance. This was none other then ainz ool gown, he had declared war on remnant and those who stand against him. He destroyed everything that they threw at him with ease as expected from ainz.

Ainz still stood even after ozpin used the artifact of destruction on him, causing the country of vacou to be scarred and inhospitable. Even when ainz survived he still stood and fought him but ozpin knew that he can't keep it up for long and readied the final blow. Ainz did the same, conjuring the last bit of mania in him for his final attack. Just before they charged one another Ainz decided to say some final words just incase he did not make it.

Ainz: well ozpin you have impressed me thus far for that I commend you.. it's not everyday that I get worthy foe

Ainz said in his deep voice, the wind around them blew at the silence that followed. Ozpin refused to answer him, he refused to play his game, he refused to let anymore people die because of him. He stared at Ainz with a hateful glare, when Ainz saw this he became curious of his silence. Ainz shrugged it off, considering that it didn't matter now that they were going to kill one another.

Ainz:well thats enough of my stalling let's continue

Ainz chuckles out as they got into they're stances and prepared to charge the other. For a moment silence filled the barren field, just as the silence settled, in a instant there was a flash of light that signifying the end of the battle.

Merry Christmas everyone I know it ain't much but I tried my best to keep it to the original story line

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