Just knowing there is infinite realms to choose... It fills you with Determination. Knowing there is countless of timelines... It fills you with Determination. Meeting someone that is willing to show their love and passion for you... Fills you with Determination. Remembering your made for murdering both Innocent and Guilty... Fills you with Hunger. Wanting to end it all the horror you made ever since you existed... Fills you with Hate. Knowing that you are capable of devouring realms at will... Fills you with Destruction. Knowing that you have the power to choose between good or evil... Fills you with... Confusion.

This is the old version of FoB, with tons of errors and mistakes, along with no foreseeable updates for the future. Please go to the newer, currently updating version here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/328761868-flames-of-betrayal-vale-arc-rwby-x-male-reader

What if Ozma and Salem had a son? He always loved to make those around him smile. But what happens when the kingdom falls? This is my first book so don't expect too much out of it. Expect slow updates. I own Nothing!