Arc-realm Multiverse (On Hiatus)

Origins: Rite of a Courier

Helix In! Ok, good to see you guys, I've been a bit busy keeping my brain cells together, and so, I've got a new chapter, and this time, it won't be Jaune-Focused. So now, I won't interrupt, let us begin! Also, the pic above is not mine.

Some of the audience were snoring, sleeping a bit as the rest were simply talking with one another

"We'll need to wake them up," Helix says

"Allow me, and do plug your ears," Putin says to the Overseers as he placed something onto the PA systems

The audience yelped in shock or surprise, the only ones who weren't affected were Natasha, Putin, the Inazumans, Bandit, Augustus, and his charge, and Morrowind, everyone else was covering their ears. 

"WHY!?" The audience collectively ask

"Sorry, but we need to get something ready, and we have a special something for you," Helix says as he pops in a tape.

And as it begins to play as the audience got themselves mostly ready

'What will this be?' The adults ask themselves

The screen shows up to reveal a white landscape, everything and everywhere is all white.

The audience was understandably confused

"Where is that?" They asked themselves

"Do you truly believe this 'Project' of yours will help us?" A male, sinister voice asked, "While I am not fond of this idea, I know that this is a necessary thing for us to monitor our ex..." Another one, male, yet calmer, passive yet detached from reality spoke.

"Who's that?" Ruby asks. "The two considered idiots in godhood." Helix answers.

The scene then shows two figures that are direct opposites to one another: One was a radiant, tall, naked, humanoid male with a crown of antlers upon his head. His complexion is softly glowing light gold, his build is muscular and his face is devoid of features, appearing almost like a faceless mannequin.

Then the other, shorter being appeared as a slim male with curved, segmented horns that arc back over his head and curve upward to a point just over the back of his cranium. His form is a deep purple that seems to draw in the surrounding light. Like the gold one, the purple one's face is utterly devoid of features, though humanoid contours are present. These were the two Gods of Remnant, former holders of that world

Most of the other world Arcs huffs or gave dismissive sounds.

'Utter cowards' they spat into their heads

Ozpin and Salem seemed to be shocked by the two

'No...' Ozpin thought to himself

Salem kept an impassive face, internally however, she sneered at them,

"Grandma? Grandpa? You two seem to know them?" Artoria asks, receiving no answer from the two ancients

"Creating a group of my creations, melded with your ideals and power? Are you ever certain that would work? The last experiments turned out into failures! What makes you so sure that they'll be the " The Dark God spat

"Do not forget that you are allowed to implement your ideas of destruction into them, dear brother. I only seek to have these beasts be used as our shadows, ones who can handle more of our dirty work in this planet." The God of Light says.