Remnant. A world full of legends that have forged humanity in its four kingdoms: Vale, Vacuo, Mistral and Atlas.
The man, born from the dust was strong, wise and resourceful, but he was born in a ruthless world where living creatures thirsty for des...
"Hate is equal to love, because love can make us hate, and hate can give way to love. Because as we often say: after the rain, good weather comes."
Varel Tchitembo Tchissafou
(Kingdom of Vacuo, POV Narrator):
Vacuo, the kingdom of the desert. Where only the strongest are welcome. There are cities, but also many tribes. There are tribes of humans, but, overwhelmingly, tribes of faunus, which formed after their rejection of certain cities and villages. To the south of the kingdom was one of the largest tribes: Valhalla.
It's in this tribe that the greatest warriors of the kingdom are trained, and it is here that one of the largest stocks of Dust in Vacuo was found. Among all the faunus was Resare Chikara, a faunus with a fairly calm temperament, but full of determination. She was the daughter of the tribal chief: Drake Chikara.
That evening was the evening of Resare's 11th birthday. The whole tribe was celebrating to celebrate the eleventh birthday of the chief's daughter. Everyone danced and sang in their hearts, to the delight of the faunus, who was sitting on the side, watching them, a smile displayed on their face.
"Resare!" A voice called her.
"There you are !" Said the young faunus to her friend.
"I'm sorry, I had something to finish." He said, scratching the back of his head. Resare laughed.
"Wondering when you will arrive on time." she said between two snickers. Her friend sighed.
"Say, when you become the chief of the tribe ... I would like to become your bodyguard!" Said her friend, determinedly.
"Do you think you can?" Resare asks him. Her friend says with a nod.
"I will do everything I can!" He said smiling, revealing his shark teeth. Suddenly, explosions were heard throughout the village, ending the party. When Resare rolled her eyes, she saw a ship landing in the middle of the tribe. The door opened, revealing a red-haired man wearing a long white coat and a bowler hat, accompanied by a woman with pink and brown hair.
"Good evening, dear inhabitants of the tribe of Valhalla! I am Roman Torchwick." He said falsely friendly. "I came for the sole purpose of taking all of your Dust and reducing your tribe of animals to ashes." He adds with a much more serious air. Under these words, the whole village drew their weapons, ready to fight.
"Go home both of you, or you'll die!" Threatens a faunus, causing a sigh from Roman. "Neo, kill them all." He orders his friend.
"With pleasure !" She replied, a sly smile on her face.
Moments later, it was a real bloodbath, the faunus of the tribe fell one after the other under the murderous attack of Neo. In front of this spectacle, Resare remained stuck, paralyzed by fear.
"Resare!" Don't stay here! "Said his friend, grabbing her by the wrist. Suddenly, Neo rushed at them and blasted a blade in the face of his friend, who fell to the ground. Neo tries to stab the young faunus who resisted "RUN ! DON'T STAY HERE ! "He yells.
The young faunus has fled, running as fast as she can. The tents were burning one after the other. And soon, not a soul that lives in the tribe anymore, Resare left far from the village, which was engulfed in flames. She stopped, breathless. Looking up, she saw Torchwick's ship leaving. She had lost everything, her house, her family ... The young faunus falls to the ground, tears in her eyes.
"These humans ... I ... I ..." she whispers, feeling anger rising in her, fists clenched.
"I HATE THEM ALL!"
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