Kousuke Arcancar vs. Simion Magnesius

[Bane Solomin]

From the north entrance his eyes of blood red shall take sight upon that of the field before him. A tilt of the knees, lock onto position his legs would lift. Thus shall the rise bring forth his grace well ten feet forwards. Upon landing into decent feet would press tight as to bring forth the sands flowing up in soft mist around his ankles. Dark figure, cloaked by the long black coat just slightly fainter then his midnight black hair would take two steps forward further towards the center. At this point he would only await such a foolish presence to meet there end.