PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION What's dead should stay dead. When you mess with the natural order, things could go horribly wrong. Having a six-hundred year old rotting soul, for example. Or discovering that your boss is the son of the Devil. I am Aramis Rayne. Full-time familiar. Part-wraith. Occupation: prevent the end of the world. Sounds impossible? You haven't seen the worst part yet.

In the world of remenant, New hero's must rise to fight the Grimm and other evils. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Meet team LVVN the new first year team at beacon. An under cover spy, infiltrates beacon and ends up not only on this team but leading it. A girl who has never known what her semblance is, and her grandfather, which whom she was very close with passes away, with the only clue on how to unlock her ablity, leaving her inferior to everyone else on her team. Another girl, who was kicked from her family, bumps into a grimm, and fate changes when she bumps into this guy, and years later finally gets a shot at being what she always wanted to be, a huntress. A good hearted guy that goes unseen, with no prior valuable combat training somehow makes it into beacon, he swears to protect those closest to him, and trains his best to prove himself to his teammates. Two students have come back to mentor and end up mentoring this... Interesting, team. Will they be able to handle it? Will they be able to function as a team? Will this spy get what she needs? Will the girl ever find out her semblance? Will they make it to be huntsmen and huntresses? Will their pasts interfere with the team? will everything that could go horribly wrong happen? Will they even pass the beginning ceremony? Find out, in Carry on.

PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION I am Aramis Rayne. Immortal. Full-time familiar. Short-term goal: Rescue my boss from total annihilation. And how to do that? I'm going to need a miracle.