Weiss had been silent for the passed few minutes as after that little display of skill and efficiency shown by her two teammates.
People who she considered freaks had just outclassed her in almost every single category, they single-handedly slew over 55 grims with the greatest of ease they made them seem like chumps in comparison, like they where the monsters instead of them.
'Demoms that's what they are.' That was the only logical explanation the daughter of one of the richest men in the world thought, And although she made it metaphorically She was actually hitting the nail right on the head with the hammer on that one.
Theses two WHERE demons, in the truest sense of the word.
Beings who feed off of emotions, the darkness told in children's stories and legends across the world and even within the stars.
But getting back on topic any grimm that came across them Weiss would be ready to fight but when she watched Evelyn and Ruby walked towards them She was confused when the grimms went to attack But as they went teeth bearing and growls emanating they froze a few feet away from the petite girl whose heterochromic I seem to freeze them under her paralyzing gaze.
Beowolfs stood there quivering, teeth gnashing against each other almost like fearful chatter.
Actually the more the girl looked upon them they showed fear.
Eyes locked on towards the multicolored eye girl who walked past them as they whimpered before her very presence.
Backing away with their heads bent as low as possible It was almost like they were bowing to her The same way a mortal bows to a god.
Grimm's were creatures of negative emotion, soulless monstrosities that slaughter humans and huntsman alike.
So what on earth was her teammate!
How is her very presence causing the greatest enemy mankind has ever known to whimper and tremble in fear!
What dark secrets were below that skin suit she wore?
If she peeled back that perfectly suntan skin of hers, What would be below that?
What manner of horror would be below that skin she calls her own?
Would there even be crimson blood, or just the black liquor of evil?
The Schnee dare not speak her words fearing that if she called upon it the girl would pull back her own human skin and reveal the monster that lied beneath it.
She breathed heavily although she attempted to hide her fear She could not get past the demon of primal evil.
Fiddlesticks could sense her fear, Ruby could taste it, It tasted sweet, as it always does. The fear of a mortal, The fear with she fed on.
Evelyn looked towards the girl as she could also feel the negative emotion radiating off of the white haired girl Ruby's eye was glowing orange indicating that Fiddlesticks was more active than usual within her soul.
And from time to time she could catch a slight demonic smile spreading across her lips which she would quickly banish back into nothingness, seeing this little demonic side of her pop out here and there Evelyn couldn't help but smile either She loved this side of Ruby This wild side of her.
Though she did not dare speak upon it as of now Her little master was currently feeding.
Who is she to deny her feast?
At least the Schnee provided a more useful rule then then before with her former constant bitching.
Being the source of fear being fed upon by the primordial demon of fear, the ancient evil.
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Fanfiction"Fiddlesticks" An ancient name. "Fiddlesticks, Fear incarnate." no one knows of why he lives. "Fiddlesticks, haunts your homes." They do now know why such evil had come. "Fiddlesticks, Finds a host." But what they knew was that this being was suppos...
