02-18-2017, 03:53 AM
It had been a few days now since the powder keg of his first encounter was diffused. He and Usopp managed to get away from the camelot forces that were fetched to deal with a murdering spree that had happened recently. Suprisingly enough the two became seperated in the ordeal, the curious Arrancar having no idea where the long-nosed goofball went. Serraph would have to seek him out later. Until then he'd have to keep himself occupied. The Nexus as it was called was a mystery of its own he could look into. The few days he was alone was spent gathering specifics. The Nexus itself seemed to be a perfect circle, each gate equal in length from each other in a similar manner to a directional compass. There was nothing beyond these points, a barrier of sorts deterring all.
"Interesting...", the arrancar would say to himself his eyes drifting to a nearby being, a dragon like humanoid riding upon what would seem like another dragon of sorts. This in itself seemed to answer another question: "Can a Prime summon another being in the same manner as Omni?" If this is the case there has to be a drawback. Omni can be considered godly in this realm of his. Primes here were sub-godly. If this is the case then whatever is summoned by the primes should not be able to surpass the Omnilinium count that they hold if such a thing can be put into a physical number. This would make sense considering the people the vampire from earlier were not reborn. Things summoned were finite. They can be put down.
Smiling, the pale arrancar would hold out a white gloved hand, channeling his omnilium through it to the space in front of him. Using that dragon as a referrence, the rainbow light of his omnilium would coelece into countless sheets of paper. These white slips of paper would form to each other and compact. Before long he had a dragon of his own. If he understood the theories he had formed, this paper dragon should function just as well as that normal dragon. Super compacted paper would give it the density it needed to replicate the reference along with Serraph's body functions would give it what it needed to be used.
Content with this, the arrancar would climb upon his newly formed mount and take to the Nexus sky, following closely behind the dragon before him. Serraph had never seen a being like this, so he assumed he was from another world. The way he fought against the nearby white armored soldiers seemed to solidify this even further. What an interesting fellow this person would turn out to be.
Serraph will enjoy learning this person's knowledge either willingly or by force if need be.
"Interesting...", the arrancar would say to himself his eyes drifting to a nearby being, a dragon like humanoid riding upon what would seem like another dragon of sorts. This in itself seemed to answer another question: "Can a Prime summon another being in the same manner as Omni?" If this is the case there has to be a drawback. Omni can be considered godly in this realm of his. Primes here were sub-godly. If this is the case then whatever is summoned by the primes should not be able to surpass the Omnilinium count that they hold if such a thing can be put into a physical number. This would make sense considering the people the vampire from earlier were not reborn. Things summoned were finite. They can be put down.
Smiling, the pale arrancar would hold out a white gloved hand, channeling his omnilium through it to the space in front of him. Using that dragon as a referrence, the rainbow light of his omnilium would coelece into countless sheets of paper. These white slips of paper would form to each other and compact. Before long he had a dragon of his own. If he understood the theories he had formed, this paper dragon should function just as well as that normal dragon. Super compacted paper would give it the density it needed to replicate the reference along with Serraph's body functions would give it what it needed to be used.
Content with this, the arrancar would climb upon his newly formed mount and take to the Nexus sky, following closely behind the dragon before him. Serraph had never seen a being like this, so he assumed he was from another world. The way he fought against the nearby white armored soldiers seemed to solidify this even further. What an interesting fellow this person would turn out to be.
Serraph will enjoy learning this person's knowledge either willingly or by force if need be.
"Mine eyes hath seen the glory of the presence of my Lord. He is sifting through the treasures in which his Gates of Wrath does store. He lets loose the righteous vengeance of his terrible swift swords. Gilgemesh has returned!"