Nosferatu Zodd
The Immortal Apostle of the Battlefield
Looking for a fight that'll last eternity.
I was born of war and I will outlast every last one of you. Mortals call me a demon, but I’m just the storm they can’t stop. I walk the battlefield not for conquest, but for the thrill of finding one who might — just might — make me bleed. Until then, I test, I spare, I return. There’s no glory in winning easy. There’s no joy in living long. There’s only the fight.
What I'm Into: The roar before the clash, Winged beasts in the mist, Battered armor that still stands, The God Hand’s laughter, Guts’ unbreakable grit
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