You were always a ghoul. A extremely rare type of ghoul... You are supreme! Normal ghouls have red eyes when hungry, but you have a deathly gold one. Only one too! Not only are you a one-eye, but you're one of a kind. No ghoul is like you. You're a myth, a supposed 'folk tale'. You're no folk tale. You go by the name of Yuri Miskoyo, since the doves only know of your real name, (f/n, l/n). No dove has seen your face due to your mask of golden outlining of a masquerade mask, revealing only your eyes. You decide to move to the 20th ward, because the 11th was getting old. Then you meet Touka, Hinami, Kaneki, Nishiki, etc. How will this myth handle being found?

Your Parents are the wielders of the ancient power of the maidens in a desperate act to escape from Salem they sent you to your mom's sisters place hiding your existence from everyone except a select trusted few once your parents died ( cause of death: Salem) their powers got transferred to you unknown to you. At one faithful night your fate is changed as you come across a girl on a rooftop. Find Out How Much It Changes. I Do Not Own RWBY at all.

He's ruthless, relentless and a criminal genius. (Y/N) (L/N) AKA The Ace of Spades will do everything he can to ensure that the bright light of Beacon Academy is snuffed out for good. Along with the will of those who reside in it... "Deceit is an art of both the tongue and the brain. A language that must be perfected." -♠️ •Jan 1st #860 in Fanfiction • Nov 4th 100k Reads. • Highest Record: 1st in #rwby Feb 20, 2019