Mystic Death (Rwby x Abused Male Reader)

chapter 3:truth

In a forest faraway from vale.

A boy was walking in the forest, he had a black shirt and pants and a blue necklace, carrying a bag and short sword he got a (h/c) hair and a (e/c) eyes.

He was walking and checking his surroundings for something , sometimes he stop by a tree checking it marks before going to a giant rock checking it for a bit .

Suddenly he let a sigh, rubbing his hair he looked at a tree and sat down under it checking his luggage.

Your POV:

[ I kept following the marks all the way until here but there no sign of any civilization in this place] you checked your food and water while thinking.

'I feel like iam goings in circles without a point...*sigh*...did they need to make their village this hidden but..' muttering you took a good look at this forest , birds flaying and animals running here and there

[Compare to all the forests I saw before this one is the most beautiful ] you thought about all creepy forest with Grimms everywhere not to mention the last skeletons forest, thinking about yesterday you looked at your necklace.

[...Sara...] thinking about the stupid ghost and your first friend you looked at the clouds drifting in the sky.

It has been one day after the accident, what happened to sara can't leave your mind just closing your eyes you see her last smile disappearing in your hands.

After your rampage that day your eyes evolved completely becoming dark blue but your recklessness that day didn't go without consequence.

Now no matter how you activate your eyes they start to hurt and your brain feel like someone hitting him with a hammer , you tested it out finding you have only three minutes before you pass out from pain, make you realise you may or may not permanently hurt your brain.

However , things didn't end here.

*flash back to your soul*

"Here we go again " standing in your place waiting for the sea to give you a warm welcome, looking up you saw something make your eyes widen.

Cracks start to appear in your soul , they were very thin almost unnoticeable but they were there giving you another problem.

"This what I get from using something I shouldn't....*sigh*...I know this was gonna happen but it too soon" looking at the cracks you thought haplessly and hearing the sounds of sea coming faster than usual.

You know from the start having nightmares or killing impulse wasn't the biggest danger of having the records of death in your soul, it was the fact your soul can't contain it.

The records are infinite as long there is death it will continue to grow, your soul established a connection with it slowly fill your soul with death aka the sea but how much can your soul take before it burst like a balloon.

"In this rate without doing something crazy again, I have at least 4 years before my soul explode" looking at the giant wave coming you closed your eyes as it hit you again.

*back to the present *

Your memories inherited from the white shadows that you already know they are souls is finally completed, mastering a fighting art called nanaya assassination.

According to your memories, nanaya assassination is a special art using the body to it limits combined with aura making the logic wants to die.

It mainly focuses on speed and deadly attack combining the fast and unpredictable movement making it almost perfect assassination art.