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❝ₜₕₑ dₑₑₚₑᵣ ₜₕₑ ₛₕₐdₒw... ₜₕₑ ₛₕₐᵣₚₑᵣ ₘy bₗₐdₑ.❞||Born in the smoke-choked alleys of a Faunus labor camp, Arokiel grew up with ash in his lungs and fire in his blood. His demon horns marked him from birth-too monstrous for humans, too terrifying even for other Faunus children. His parents disappeared during a riot, and from then on, the world taught him one truth: survival is earned, not given. When Blake turned against Adam Taurus, Arokiel stood beside her, blades drawn. Unlike Blake, he didn't run or hide. He embraced his demon form-the horns, the tail, the blackened arms-as a banner of Faunus defiance. Now, Arokiel walks between two worlds: a weapon molded by vengeance, and a soul inching toward redemption. He doesn't beg for trust-he forces the world to decide: make him an ally... or face him as an enemy-again.|| A RWBY Story.