Chapter 0.2: Silver Trailer
Disclaimer: I don't own RWBY, it rightfully belongs to Rooster Teeth productions, and I don't own ano other things that might appear in the story, I only own my OCs
Warnings: This is a Harem story, OC/Harem and other character(s) with multiple love interests, so read if you're interested. Also, expect mild crossover with other/multiple other franchises.
We all have a reason to be born into our world, but we just have to find that reason first.
In a forest somewhere in Minstral, blanketed by white snow, a hooded figure walked through the forest. His whole figure was shrouded by a black cloak that swayed gently in the winter breeze. The only thing one could see were his black combat boots on his feets, and a small glint from around his neck.
I, like many people, aspire to help people and to become a Hunter and defend those who are unable to like any other normal Hunter…but…
It was then growls upon growls were heard coming from all around the figure, as they looked up to see blackened creatures of pure darkness known as Grimm surround him, all looking at him with pure hate in their eyes.
I am so much more than a normal human.
The figure looked up, revealing a set of sterling silver eyes. The holder of said eyes narrowed as a sudden fire-like aura wisped off their irises as they stared down the Grimm.
The Grimm charged, all intending on ending the figure. The figure stood where they were, not moving an inch from their spot.
The Grimm struck.
They tore their cloak apart to shreds, pieces of cloth flying into the air as they walked on the winds as they carried them away into the night. But the Grimm themselves were left confused, there should have been a body…
They all looked up, and saw the original wearer of the black cloak.
The figure turned out to be a teenage male of average height, having a lean and muscular build on his frame. His face was angular, but not sharp, but still good-looking nonetheless. As said before, his eyes were a glimmering silver, giving a glint in the pale moonlight. His hair was short, and a raven black color, silver highlights gracing his hair, a slight bang partially falling over left eye.
He adorned a black long coat that reached down to a little ways beyond his knees. White circular markings were etched onto the top of the jacket, running down the long coat of the jacket. His jacket itself had tight long sleeves on his arms, outlining his muscular arms. On the back of his shirt was a five pointed stars, made of of five different small diamond like shapes, all disconnected but all together. He wore form fitting and flexible black pants that were tucked into his black combat boots. Around his neck was a long grey scarf that was tied in the back, and if he was standing straight up, it would be nearly be touching the ground, being only about five inches off. And dangling aimlessly was a diamond pendent that held his emblem on it, the jewel dazzling brilliantly in the moonlight.
However, wrapped around both arms were chains that connected to two short swords in his grasp, connecting right at the pummel of them both. The blades themselves were made of a sleek adamantine metal, intermixed with mithril, adding more durability and strength to the weapon along with heat resistance. Along it's fine face that laid on the blade were faint markings that matched the white ones on his shirt, his symbols on the guard of the blade, the five diamond shapes being made of white dust crystals.
He then threw down one of his blades downwards, the chain somehow extending a great length. The teen, right as the was right upon the ground, grabbed hold of the chain and swiped it upwards. The blade changed directions and was brought upwards, slicing clean through a Grimm, splitting it in half.
When I was young, my home was taken from me by the beings known as Grimm, my family killed by their hands. I vowed to never let that happen again to anybody.
The teen did a few flips and landed gently on the ground in a squat position. The Grimm charged once more, but the boy was ready. He began fighting with his blades, hacking and cutting down the Grimm to pieces. He then let go of the Blades' grip and takes hold of the chains and began to swing his blades all over the place. It was then a Grimm tried to sneak up from behind and take the boy by surprise.
The boy, however, saw this coming, and did an aerial backflip, avoiding the claws of the beast. He then landed on its back, and wrapped his chains around the beast like a bridal as it began to thrash about wildly.
"Woho! Giddy up little doggy!" the Grimm thrashed about, trying to get the boy off his back, never noticing that it was hitting its own comrades in a bout of anger.
"Welp, you used your usefulness!" The teen pointed his two short swords forwards as the blades fold downwards, revealing a bullet hole in the sword, and fires a shot of Dust bullets, killing the Grimm.
"Welp, that was fun, but I think it's time we end this." The boy sheathed his blades onto his back as his eyes began to glow as a fiery silver aura began to emanated off his irises as the white markings on his clothes and blades began to glow in conjunction with his eyes.
Despite being the Abnormal-Hunter I am, I am also a…
The boy thrusted his hand out forwards as spikes of ice jutted out of nowhere and took out Grimm left and right.
A Wizard.
The boy then swipes his hand horizontally, causing more spikes of ice to form from his single hand motion. He then brings his hands together as a ball of fire forms between his palms as he then shoots, sending off a torrent of flames that incinerated any Grimm in his range, and melting the snow all around him.
Very much like the Seasonal Maidens in a way, but much more powerful and diverse.
It was then lightning crackled around his palms as he shots out both hands forwards as the Grimm around him were all electrocuted.
I am one of the last descendants of the Legendary Wizard from Myth, and I plan on using the power gifted to me from my ancestor to help others in need.
It was then that only a few more remained and he gave a slight smirk on his face. He turned to them as he the Dust in the air condenses between his hands as two twin swords formed in his grasp, both a glowing silver, white Dust crystals glimmering on the face of the blade.
He then rushes forwards at amazing speeds as he hacks and slashes them into pieces. Expertly attacking and dodging any and all their attempts as they try to attack him.
Next thing they knew, the teen was on the other side of them as he banishes the swords back into Dust. He held up a pair of fingers and smirked.
*Snap!*
The Grimm all fell to pieces, all dead as a doornail. The boy turned, a smirk on his face as his eye radiated power. He looked up at the shattered moon, a determined look on his face.
My name is Yín Hoshi, and nothing's gonna stop me from becoming the best Hunter in the world.