Along a grand balcony overlooking the serene waters that surrounded the castle of Cosmos, a white haired warrior walked. His hand slid softly across the marble railing as he looked on at the stunning sight of pure tranquility that this place seemed to hold. While looking over it, he had to wonder just how long it would be before the fighting ended up starting. Since with every new cycle the fighters have their memories of the previous battles have their memories wiped, he had no recollection of the fact that this same thing has happened more times before then he'd be able to count. "I wonder if we can make the entirety of the world as tranquil as this place." he nodded to himself, sure that as long as he fought to the best of his abilities, the world would indeed become the kind of place that he could be happy with. Until then, he'd simply place his faith in his weapons and his allies, and he would fight his hardest to make his dream a reality.