Two Thousand years ago.
The Mythical Age.
There was a Man who wiped out the nation of humans.
Burned down the Forest of the Spirits.
And even kill off the Gods
He was feared as the Demon King
This Man took tyranny to it's extremes.
And before his gaze, even reason was obliterated.
His name was....Suddenly a bright light appears as a Man is now walking towards an arena.
???: Mr. Arc, where is you gear? Are you sure you want to fight in that Uniform.
Goodwitch and everyone looks at Jaune to see he is not in his usual armor but an entirely different outfit.
(Imagine this is Jaune, his hair and eyes are now the same as Anos)
Jaune: Yes, Miss Goodwitch it's fine.
Goodwitch nods as Jaune waits for his opponent.
Jaune: 'Glynda Goodwitch, if I recall that is the name of this boy's Teacher. Now all I have to do is to wait for my victim to come'
Jaune now sees Cardin heading towards the arena. Cardin sees Jaune's look and decides to taunt him.
Cardin: You look scared Arc, don't worry I'll give you a chance to escape once I'm done with you.
Jaune: What? I was just feeling sorry for you for not being able to escape.
Cardin gets angry by this.
Cardin: Once I'm done with you Arc. You'll be the one that will get what's coming to him.
As Jaune just laughs at him.
Jaune: You need to know your place
Goodwitch: Enough with the banter! You all know the rules, either you knock you're opponent's Aura or you send them out of the ring.
As Goodwitch looks at both of them.
Goodwitch: Fighters ready....and begin!
Cardin charges at Jaune with his Mace as he tries to deliver a swing but Jaune flawlessly dodges and trips Cardin as he tumbles to the floor.
Jaune: This is your weapon huh? Pathetic.
As Jaune is now holding Cardin's weapon and then breaks it half and throws it out of the arena.
Jaune then points at Cardin.
Jaune: You and I shouldn't be facing off against each other in the first place.
Cardin is getting furious by what Jaune is saying to him, calling him weak.
Jaune: I'll handicap myself. I won't move a step from this spot. I won't use my power nor will I infuse them into my words or my breath. Without batting an eyelash, never mind my limbs, I'll still defeat you.
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Jaune, the Misfit of Beacon Academy
FantasyDuring a regular day in Beacon, Jaune suddenly was gone and now was replaced by a Man named Anos Voldigoad. Now, in a new world. Anos has a new goal in mind and it's to rule this world as the Demon King of Tyranny is now in Remnant and there is no o...