Legends. scattered through time. has grown quite fond of recounting the exploits of heroes and villains, forgetting so easily that we are remnants, byproducts, of a forgotten past. Legends. scattered through time. has grown quite fond of recounting the exploits of heroes and villains, forgetting so easily that we are remnants, byproducts, of a forgotten past.
Man, born from dust, was strong, wise, and resourceful, but he was born into an unforgiving world. Inevitable darkness — creatures of destruction — the creatures of Grimm - set their sights on man and all of his creations. These forces clashed, and it seemed the darkness was intent on returning man's brief existence to the void.
However, even the smallest spark of hope is enough to ignite change, and in time, man's passion, resourcefulness, and ingenuity led them to the tools that would help even the odds. This power was appropriately named "Dust".
Nature's wrath in hand, the man lit their way through the darkness, and in the shadow's absence came strength, civilization, and most importantly, life. But even the most brilliant lights eventually flicker and die. And when they are gone... darkness will return. So you may prepare your guardians, build your monuments to a so-called "free world", but take heed... there will be no victory in strength.
Some criminals head down an alley from the shadows. They stop behind the leader who seems to be wearing a bowler hat, who reignites his cigar without touching it, and grins before walking down the road, frightening nearby citizens as they make their way towards the shop From Dust Till Dawn.
Ozpin (Voice-over): But perhaps victory is in the simpler things that you've long forgotten. Things that require a smaller, more honest soul.
They enter the shop, the camera lowering to a young girl wearing a hooded red cloak in the corner of the shop, reading a weapons magazine. The henchmen look around and at the Dust crystals in the display when Roman approaches the elderly.
? ? ?: (flicking his cigar) Do you have any idea how hard it is to find a Dust shop open this late?
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ROMAN TORCHWICK
AGE: UNKNOWN
One of the henchmen points his gun at the shopkeeper.
Shopkeeper: (raising his hands) P-please! Just take my lien and leave!
Roman: Shhh, shhh, shhh, shhh, calm down, we're not here for your money. (to the henchmen) Grab the Dust.
A henchman opens a case and removes one of several cylinders, which the group uses to take Dust from the tube containers on the walls.
Henchman 1: (placing another open case on the display to the shopkeeper) Crystals. Burn. Uncut.
