I guess Future Princess is on the team then, but a heads up: in a previous chapter I pointed out three people as "in charge" of their part of Y/n' soul, and two of them are teammates now... let that sink in.
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"Empty" dorm, Y/n POV
I'm being carried by Sakuya to my death. She says that this is my new dorm and I'm now on a team, but I don't believe it. I can taste the magic in the air, and I think Yang, whose been following us, feels something too. It's like when FP was here but more... divine...
"Oh my Irene..." I whisper, terrified of what's coming.
"How did you know?" My nightmare asks, with Yang replying: "How did he know what?"
"You met Travis, the boy who had the emerald curse before Y/n?" Sakuya starts, "Well you're about to meet the person who was fighting it her whole life."
Opening the door... the room is laid out almost like RWBY's dorm, except for a lack of bunk beds. In fact, there's only one bed in the room. In the corner there's a small round glass table with four chairs surrounding it. In one of the chairs is sat Future Princess, wearing a Beacon uniform but still as emotionless as ever. Sitting next to her is a woman with yellow eyes and very, very, (now I'm gonna say this one more time) VERY dark brown hair. Her skin is lightly tanned and angelic white wings coming from her back. I instantly (well after Sakuya put me down) bowed on the ground shaking like Marisa when she got caught by Miss Patchiouli...
"L-L-Lad-d-dy I-I-Ire—" she cuts me off, "N-no, you have me confused with someone else. I'm Aphmau."
Pointing to her back I stutter, "B-b-but... y-your wi-ingsss..."
"What wings?" Yang asks, "I don't see anything."
Irene? replies, "See? Let me actually greet you."
She stands up and walks past me to shake Yang's hand, and a feather falls and brushes against my nose, making me sneeze.
"Bless you." They all say.
"Anyways, I'm Aphmau, Travis' not-alone-buddy. Also, my friend KC is Y/n's half sister."
"*But, you don't smell like exactly like Aphmau.*" I meow.
"*I am Aphmau, but just the one in the far past who became a goddess. Meow*"
"Oh, another cat talker." Sakuya laments, and Yang replies, "I used to speak cat, then I scared him."
"So," Irene begins, "who are you?"
"I'm Yang, member of team RWBY!"
They shake hands, Future Princess has been silent this whole time... oh right. Last time we met she told me to not go overboard with my abilities, and now I have ice arms.
Future Princess POV
He has up to his elbows back, but I would have thought he would have both arms regenerate completely by now. I guess he needs to not be using any ability and I know he's been making potions.
"You're banned from making potions, and knife tricks, and from using the red ice for now." I calmly state.
"B-b-b-but—" Y/n starts but i cut him off, "You need to train without using your aura for every attack. Ozpin talked with us earlier and we've agreed that you should start daily sword training. Also you're banned from ever using jewelry to make potions."
"Why would he use/ruin jewelry like that?" Both Yang and Sakuya ask.
"Aphmau said it could be dangerous to himself."
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The Fractured Cat (RWBY X Multiverse Project)
FanfictionY/n is a Meif'wa, a cat person not unlike a neko but here's the thing: he was never born. His soul is made of other broken souls who died at the end of the world. His memories before remnant are nothing but lies. He didn't exist before a light shown...
