A search for a friend fast become a hunt for a new enemy. My name is Asura and what am about to tell you is a story of a orphan , of friends and drama, a story of greed and of someone that was ready to do everything to get power she was searching for. So to start from the beginning of my life i can't really tell you about much more than a single image in my head, the image is of a women that was carrying me, in the background i remember a big house covered in flames. I don't remember much about the women rather more than the black hair and a white cloak that embrace her with a warm smile on her lips.
I was taken to a big room with some mysterious cogwheels and was handed over to a man with short white hair and round glasses. The man looked at me and told me that i had silver eyes, a weird thing to tell a baby that don't know how to talk or walk? This man's name was Ozpin and is the one person that i call my father and only parent, well except Glynda who schooled me for everything i did wrong so she could just as well be the best and closest thing to a mother i ever had.
My old man was a great dad, he taught me to read and write and spent a lot of he's time with me though he was a busy man with a school on his hands. Alone in a big tower of a school for teenagers like i was, you may think that i did not have a lot of friend's? Well you are right, i mostly read books of all kinds from the big war to story books about big heroes how saved the world over and over again. I know i wanted to become one of those heroes who saved the world and was unstoppable against any threat.
To speed up how i was raised i read a lot but some nights i woke up in the middle of the night and overheard conversations of my old man and his visitors that came over occasionally and like it sounded from them it was never any good news. Some nights i overheard thing about the grimm and occasionally a name that continued coming up, Salem.
I decided somewhere after hearing these things that i would become a hunter, i would become the best hunter so i could help my dad Ozpin with whatever he needed me to do. This i swore on my life would be my goal.
Training stared the next day with easy thing like running to get better stamina and lifting to build muscle, at this age am about twelve years old and i got many tips and tricks from teacher Port who told me his stories about when he was a younger hunter out on the field. The older a got the less time i could be around my father and with all this rapid meetings i knew that he was more busy than ever so i didn't want to be in the way and besides i had a goal to work towards.
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