2:21AM, seven hundred kilometres above East Karakura city an entry point from the Soul Society opened showing the figure of a young man, short ebony hair and gentle honey suckle eyes, he wore the tenth division captain goten alon with the traditional wear from head to toe, his blade always in its sheath and the currents of the air blowing against his uniform like something out of a novel or imagination of a childs hero, Zakuja Abimanea, alsoknown as the Harbinger due to his metallic left arm and how the fingers form the physique of bladed daggers, hand to hand combat would suit such a man fine as well as sword to sword for he would always have the advantage of attack or defence with another weapon or shield.<br/><br/>Even though it was late the city even in the East wing of the city was still buzzing with activity, humans soaking in the night life, some still at work whilst others play hooky and attend parties and entertainment of all kinds with thier friends, a thought crossed such a beings mind on how such people could exist and not live, to constantly stay in a state of mind to earn a living then blow it away in a few simple days. Zak's sights slowly scanned the entire area even from so far away it was no difficulty for such a man.<br/><br/>The buildings were gigantic and after such a long time change was inevitable but this experince was fast it wasnt long ago this city used to be a mere town, the buildings were big but alloted in different aeas even within the city, first there was the working areas which bordered towards the center of the city, then there was the housing areas to which the people of this area would own and of course attend after work, the housing area spread mostly to the North of the city, then there was the entertainment section from bars to amusment areas and even adult themed sections, this filled most of the area of the East wing, the West however which was on the other side of Karakura city was sanctioned sights to where human resrouces, energy and even churches and other religious sites were held.<br/><br/>The Senkaimon gate held as the captain awaited his assistant for such a task, a young woman named Tsuki Ai, the name was firmiliar as he had spotted her around the Seireitei, she belonged to the eighth division if he wasnt mistaken, though still after this entire time Zak still needed to make a choice of whom would be his Lieutenant, trust was never an easy thing and a Lieutenant was there to listen and make suggestions if needed, even speak their mind when the occasion was required so in that sense it would have to be a person who he felt comfirtable with.<br/><br/>The Hell butterfly floated beside him, all this tention melted away from thought as he brought his own sights to what must be done, he remained silent as he waited but the foul, lonely roar of a Hollow could be heard from a far, they were not amoungst the living yet but even over seas they could be sensed.