Cry into the night, O' Hunter. Volume I

Cry into the night, O' Hunter. Volume I

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RWBY
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For thousands of years, the grimm haunted Remnant. An eternal darkness where few lights flicker. Beneath the surface, a shadow war between an immortal woman and a man unable to die clashes throughout the centuries, with maidens of nature's wrath and warriors with eyes of light. But among these legends and myths, a stubborn lineage of grit and tenacity bites at the dark, howling into the night. Forefathers of huntsmen and huntresses, pioneers of the first mechashift weapons and dust, a stalwart bulwark of mortal will that stood against the grimm. but the tides of time are kind to no one, and this proud lineage faded away, devoured by the very darkness they fought. A mortal pyre, ashes gone. Or is it? A lone ember flickers, refusing to yield, baring its teeth after centuries pass. howl little wolf, your hunt has just begun. I do not own rwby. Rwby belongs to viz media. Please support the official release. Having said that, all original characters are mine, and be warned me not good writer so some characters may be a bit ooc, soz.
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Long ago, before borders carved the land into pieces, the world was whole. One kingdom. One people. And among them, there was a man-no, a legend. To his people, he was more than flesh and bone. They saw him as something divine, not because he claimed it, but because his heart was so pure, his purpose so unwavering. A warrior of light, driven not by glory but by the good of all. No one dared question the title that clung to him like armor. Not even the only man he'd ever call his equal-his best friend. The King of the World. Together, they weren't just rulers. They were guides, protectors... symbols of hope. Under their watch, humanity came close-so close-to achieving true peace. A peace that didn't feel like a dream, but a promise being kept. But, as with all stories born in light, darkness waits patiently in the wings. It came quietly at first, like a whisper behind the curtains. Then it roared. And when it did, it didn't just challenge the good in the world-it consumed it. Swallowed it whole, as if to prove that balance must always come at a cost. And just like that, the age of harmony ended. What remained was a curse. A wound stitched into the fabric of the world, waiting... hoping... that one day, someone brave enough, pure enough, might break it.

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