There's a Point Where it Tips and Breaks
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  • Reads 344
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 6
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Aug 21, 2015
She never asked for this. Her brother dead, her village destroyed, and now her being hunted. At least that's what the little voice in her head is saying. One simple accident can change anything.

It changed everything for her.

One night with the incident with the White Fang causes her to cross paths with Ruby Rose, she doesn't like the odds of the upcoming future, but she's bound to learn to do it then.
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55 parts Ongoing Mature

The world of Remnant is a world of love, death, magic, and fairytale. The tales of old have become nothing but bedtime story told to children. But that is the story of Remnant, this is not, no this is the story of the Schnee family. No it's not about Willow and the bottomless pit known as alcoholism that she is in. Nor is it the story of the two daughters, one who ran to the military of Atlas, the other who ran to the crown jewel of Vale to become a huntress in a academy known as Beacon. No this story is about the youngest of the Schnee, Whitley, and his fight against his own father's cruelties committed on the faunus. Whitley will rise to become a mysterious man of many titles, The Nightmare of Atles, The Hope of Mantle, and The Vengence of The Faunus. But if you asked him which one he preferred he'd tell you one very simple name, a name that brings fear to the cold empty heart of Jacques Gelé, a name stained with the blood of hundreds, a name that when whispered in those cold mines in Atlas it lights a fire of hope in the hearts of faunus. What is this name you might ask, that name is The White Death.