Consumer of All (Morphing reader x RWBY)

Reawakening

I do not own RWBY.

2 and a half years following the death of his parents, Y/N could be seen as a third year student in Signal Academy. His previously happy-go-lucky attitude morphed into that of a raucous, almost aggressive at times personality. Y/N had grown cold over the years without his parents, his sisters usually busy, but helping out wherever they could, keeping him sane. Fortunately, there was enough in their parent's savings that they would last for years if they only bought necessities. Nevertheless, Y/N had no friends, few dared to talk to him as he was known to flare up or simply ignore you. If his parents' deaths were not enough, Y/N had yet to unlock his semblance, much to his ire. Raika and Reese told him they were late bloomers too, having unlocked their semblances in their last year of Signal. 

There was one thing besides his sisters that brought Y/N enjoyment, that being slaughter. Grimm were decent, but he thirsted for vengeance, upon the White Fang and Atlas. This would prove challenging considering they were on opposites, already at each other's throats. Y/N did want to become a Huntsman for that purpose: killing White Fang and possibly tearing the Atlas military up from the inside, but he knew both would be impossible unless he was ungodly strong or stealthy. With that, he trained and worked hard everyday, for the last two years and 4 months, his lust for strength insatiable. Currently, Y/N rocked an 8-pack and bulging muscles, his body incredibly muscular considering he was a mere 16 and 5' 11". His E/C eyes bore into the souls of his opponents, and dawned short, spiky white hair (or whatever your hair preference is, not relevant to the story). Lastly, his weapon, the only non-living thing besides his sisters he could physically appreciate.

Crucible Halberd

Y/N named it "Red Death" as it's blades glowed a blood red, with white inscriptions on them that were known by no one, because they existed only for looks. By channeling his aura into the shaft, the blades would activate, making it appear like a blunt weapon at first. The blades cut through concrete like butter, burning through thanks to its laser-like affect. Fortunately, it did not cleave aura, but the blades must remain inactive during sparring to prevent the destruction of his opponent's weapon. His armor typically consisted of black plate armor on his chest and arms with a plate on each thigh and black greaves.