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The sun was slowly setting as Aizen looked towards the east. He pale blue skin seemed to pull off a radiant glow as the bright pink color of the sunset hit his his skin. He slowly breathed in the non polluted air. Ohara was one of the many places he had traveled to where air was not suffocating to him. He really hated the way humans were. They rather pollute such a great place than save it from destruction. Deep in the sea there was not as much pollution. How would he know? He was a fishman and could breathe underwater, so he traveled to the depths of the sea plenty of times. He had swam all the way from his home Karate Island to Ohara where the giant tree of knowledge was just to see its grand library. Here on this small island marines were really rare so he felt safe on it. Though, he did not really know why marines would be after him. He didn’t commit any crimes as of yet and probably didn’t even have a bounty set on his head.
He turned his head from the east as he would begin to walk slowly towards the library once again. He had came here for a reason. He wanted to study all there was about devil fruits. Back in his homeland it was quite rare to see one. But, there were many myths about the mysterious fruits. One even said the fruits gave anyone who ate them immortality. Though, of course it was only a myth, but didn’t all myths have a starter?
The sun was slowly setting as Aizen looked towards the east. He pale blue skin seemed to pull off a radiant glow as the bright pink color of the sunset hit his his skin. He slowly breathed in the non polluted air. Ohara was one of the many places he had traveled to where air was not suffocating to him. He really hated the way humans were. They rather pollute such a great place than save it from destruction. Deep in the sea there was not as much pollution. How would he know? He was a fishman and could breathe underwater, so he traveled to the depths of the sea plenty of times. He had swam all the way from his home Karate Island to Ohara where the giant tree of knowledge was just to see its grand library. Here on this small island marines were really rare so he felt safe on it. Though, he did not really know why marines would be after him. He didn’t commit any crimes as of yet and probably didn’t even have a bounty set on his head.
He turned his head from the east as he would begin to walk slowly towards the library once again. He had came here for a reason. He wanted to study all there was about devil fruits. Back in his homeland it was quite rare to see one. But, there were many myths about the mysterious fruits. One even said the fruits gave anyone who ate them immortality. Though, of course it was only a myth, but didn’t all myths have a starter?