He was once again on his way to Beacon and he was preparing his heart for meeting his loved ones once again
It was a Storm of emotions but only compounded by this affliction known to him through fractured memories as the 'Red Thirst'
He even remembers going on strange adventures with a dumb kid
He kept all these revelations in for now, he had more pressing matters to attend to
He heard a couple of people talking
And he looks to see his old.....
He was flooded with so much emotion that it was foreign to him since his millennia of solitude
Upside to this restart was he won't make an Idiot of himself and thank Oum for the loss of his motion sickness
Thanks to his long training and during his exile and him practicing flying with his new wings
His thought was disrupted by that infernal thirst as he took another blood packet
Jaune: ( my air sickness is gone but it's replaced with vampirism!? What the fuck is happening to me first the Visions then the Wings now this!)
Jaune was once again walking the familiar paths of Beacon until he came up to the courtyards statue
He remembers the old statue but it was destroyed by the Meteor Storm
Jaune hand sculpted a New Statue in honor of those who fought alongside Jaune in Remnant's Final days
( This is meant to be sentimental )
He was snapped out of his thoughts as a familiar explosion rang in the distance
What he found was Ruby sitting in a Crater
Ruby: Welcome to Beacon *sigh*
Jaune: need a hand?
She looks up to see a Knight in a Black coat lending a helping hand to her
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Jaune Sanguinius - Warhammer 40k
FanfictionAfter Losing the War against Salem, Jaune was dealt a Cruel Legacy. Not only he was Related to Salem he was her Descendant. Passing on her curse, she died leaving Jaune in a Broken World devoid of life. He spent 10,000 years alone in isolation until...