Jiraiya meets Zeref.
Official.
Mid-range.
Jiraiya had journeyed through the burning deserts, the cold snowy mountains and the thick forests of the world. He had been on a journey to find something that had just been a story, a story of a place known as Valoran. It was during the end of his travels, trotting through the mountains that his journey would be complete. He came upon a hidden valley, a place unknown to the world, a place where at its center there was giant ruins of a city. As he traveled down and through it, the ruins of the place were overwhelming, the rivers and the bridges broken, the water flowing into the streets. As he came through the city and upon its hill side, the city was built in a spiral upon it. It was not until he had reached the Hall of Valor, the place he had been searching for, where fallen warriors were remembered for their sacrifice, that he could finally conclude his investigation. However, when he entered through the broken stone gates, the chains lying on the ground, the very concrete shattered beneath their weight, that he saw someone, someone alive. He was standing in the middle of the Hall of Valor, and if Jiraiya would not have known better, he would of sworn it was the second Hokage, but something was different about him.
Official.
Mid-range.
Jiraiya had journeyed through the burning deserts, the cold snowy mountains and the thick forests of the world. He had been on a journey to find something that had just been a story, a story of a place known as Valoran. It was during the end of his travels, trotting through the mountains that his journey would be complete. He came upon a hidden valley, a place unknown to the world, a place where at its center there was giant ruins of a city. As he traveled down and through it, the ruins of the place were overwhelming, the rivers and the bridges broken, the water flowing into the streets. As he came through the city and upon its hill side, the city was built in a spiral upon it. It was not until he had reached the Hall of Valor, the place he had been searching for, where fallen warriors were remembered for their sacrifice, that he could finally conclude his investigation. However, when he entered through the broken stone gates, the chains lying on the ground, the very concrete shattered beneath their weight, that he saw someone, someone alive. He was standing in the middle of the Hall of Valor, and if Jiraiya would not have known better, he would of sworn it was the second Hokage, but something was different about him.