Humanity and the creatures of Grimm. Thanks too the Brothers, they've been at war for centuries. True natural enemies. But what happens when there's a bridge between the two? Half human, half Grimm.
But stronger than both.
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In a land of darkness, a pale skinned woman is sitting by herself wearing a long black robe, standing on a balcony looking out over this gods forsaken land. She has just finished giving her lap dogs their orders.
Her name was Salem.
Behind her, the door was opened and then quickly closed. And in walked a man.
Salem: I was wondering when you would get back.
Lucian: My apologies my queen.
Salem: What have you found?
Lucian: He's traveling with a few others towards Haven.
Upon hearing this, Salem raises an eyebrow.
Salem: Was one of these "others" a silver eyed girl?
Lucian: Yes.
Salem scoffs.
Salem: I just sent Tyrian after her.
Lucian: You know, if you could just tell everyone about me then-
Salem turns her gaze towards Lucian, making him shut up instantly and look away.
Salem: I won't tell you again apprentice. You work for me in secret because there are tasks that I have for you, I don't want the others interfering with. But... perhaps you make a point. Maybe it is time you became known.
Salem turned around and summoned blobs of shadow in her hands until they faded away to reveal short swords.
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Chains from the bottoms of the blades then magically wrapped themselves around Lucian's arms.
Salem: Take these. Find (Y/N). And kill him.
Lucian takes hold of the blades and makes his way out.
Salem: You serve me well Lucian.
Lucian closes the door, and Salem once again returns to the balcony and admires the chaotic kingdom.
Salem: But all good things must come to an end.
Meanwhile:
Our young hero's are in the forest preparing for an attack. Well, some of them.
Nora: I'm just sayin' there's more members of JNPR in this team than RWBY. It just makes sense to go with that one.
Ren: But "junior" isn't a color.
Nora: (groaning) How can I be more clear?
Nora puts out her hands and the letters JNRR pop into existence. She points to the first three.
