I do not own Bloodborne or High school dxd along with the other elements I add

A young man was trained in the arts of the sword. His price? His vision. As he train in the arts his vision became clouded, until all he can see is darkness and the aura of people. The aura draws what the person looks like. This made him glee with joy. Sadly, luck was never on his side. "A sword is never dull. Its sharpness just depends on the wielder." This is just a test run. If the first chapter gets a lot of stars and reads I'll consider making it into a real book. RWBY belongs to rooster teeth Pictures and videos used belongs to their respectable owners Story plot belongs to me

They say all soldiers go to hell. Some made it back out, others.... they didn't. But to those who managed to go back, a little piece of that hell would always stay with them.... haunting them for the rest of their lives. (Y/N) (L/N), a young man from Leiden knows this all too well. To him, going home was something that he had always been waiting for. Seeing his family again, being in his home again, living there in peace again, Having a chance to have a life again, a chance to achieve his dreams. Those are the things he yearned for ever since he stepped into the trenches. But when the time actually comes, will it be like how he wanted it ? Will it be as good as he hoped for ? Will his life be the same again ? (A/N) : Violet Evergarden, a series that will always have a place in my heart. I'm writing this book as a reminder of how much i loved the series. So please, enjoy and i hope one of you that read this will be inspired to make one too. Because i need more.

After years of brutal conflict, the civil war in Vacuo is coming near it's end. Just days before the government officially surrendered, Ozpin and Glynda were on a mission with General Ironwood to recover something important from a top secret Facility deep inside Vacuo before it fell into rebel hands. When they failed to recover it, they found something else instead and they brought him back to beacon not knowing the adventures that lies ahead of him.

You remembered it..... The sounds of horns being blown in the horizon.... The cheers of a hundred thousand men as they waited to attack.... The sound of horses running through the fields...... The sounds of iron clashing into one another...... You could still remember every second of it.... You could still remember the faces..... Why ? Because you led them to their deaths....... Yes, you were known by many names. (Y/N) the great..... (Y/N) the magnificent....... (Y/N) the conqueror....... but most know you by the name....... "The Demon General" But that was five hundred years ago........... Now, you're just (Y/N) (L/N) and the only thing you want is peace..... Is that really too much to ask ? Is it ? I do not own Highschool DxD or any of the pictures i used.