*Third Person POV*
Y/n, the one-armed devil, master of dragons, heir to the Gremory line, tamer of Great Red, charged at the Grimm version of himself, swinging his blade horizontally.
The Grimm version of himself blocked the attack with his massive claw. The sword cut deep into his arm, but caused no pain. His arm merely reformed over the blade, and he pulled it out of Y/n's hand.
He reformed his left arm into a Death Stalker's tail, stabbing it at Y/n. Y/n back flipped out of the way, and landed a few feet way. Grimm returned both his arms to normal, and grabbed the hilt of Ascalon, pulling it out of his arm.
As he did, black blood ran down the blade, slowly dripping off the tip. It hardened on the blade, but shot back up to the hilt, which turned black. When he was finished, the entire blade was black, and he held it at the ready.
Y/n created a glyph, and shot a ball of destruction magic at Grimm, sending him flying. Grimm landed on his feet, and held Ascalon at the ready.
Y/n and Grimm charged at each other, as Y/n pulled back his fist and Grimm readied his blade. When they reached each other, Y/n sent a right hook, the only hook he could possibly use, sending him spinning.
Grimm sliced with Ascalon, managing to catch Y/n across the chest. Blood was sent flying out of the fresh cut, splattering Grimm. Grimm wiped some of the blood off his face, and licked it.
"Mmm," He hummed, "Delicious."
"You-you're-" Y/n said, between deep breaths, "You're sick..."
"Yes. Yes I am." Grimm agreed, "And now, I get to kill you!"
He raised Ascalon into the air, preparing to swing downwards and separate Y/n's head from his neck, ending this fight.
Except, the blade stopped, when it met the palm of Y/n's outstretched hand.
"What?" Grimm asked, "How the hell?"
"Simple," Y/n said, closing his eyes, "I never lose."
Y/n opened his eyes, revealing that they were glowing gold and red, respectively. He grabbed the blade of Ascalon, ripping it out of Grimm's hands. Ascalon returned to normal, back in Y/n's hands.
He stood up, holding Ascalon in his hand. The blade began to glow, and Y/n sliced it at Grimm. It sliced across, sending black blood flying.
Grimm transformed his arm into a Death Stalker tail, trying to stab at Y/n. Y/n cut the arm off, sending it flying.
Y/n then cut Grimm's other arm off, before throwing Ascalon into the air. He jumped into the air, spreading his wings, which were tattered and torn after the torturing he endured.
"This is the end, Grimm."
He prepared a glyph behind Ascalon, as the blade pointed at Grimm. Y/n reeled back his fist and punched the glyph, sending it's power into Ascalon.
Ascalon was sent flying, straight through Grimm's chest. He fell to his knees, as before he could fall to the ground, Y/n landed in front of him and pulled the blade from his chest.
The glow in his eyes died down, and Y/n slumped over, leaning on Ascalon.
"Good job, Y/n," Grimm's voice said, as his body disintegrated, "You win."
Grimm reformed, and stood in front of Y/n, his arms behind his back.
"When you wake up, you shall have my power."
With that, Y/n blacked out.
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Death Rides on Swift Wings: a RWBY x Male Reader x Highschool DxD Story
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