Hello everyone!
This is my first fanfic I have ever had the courage to share. I welcome any feedback/constructive criticism. RWBY is owned by Rooster Teeth and Magic: The Gathering is owned by Wizards of the Coast.
Without further ado, here is the introduction of the OC in my RWBY/Magic: The Gathering crossover.
Entry: 42 _ _ _ _ _ 28.09.2098
It's been more than twelve years now, twelve years since the Multiverse decided to turn my life on its head. Well, it was really one specific plane that changed me: Remnant. And I changed it in kind and in ways that no one there could have ever imagined.
I'm still there, of course. My work is never done, but for now, I can say that it was a success. The people of Remnant have added my story to their vast collection, although it is subject to various exaggerations and even a little twisting to fit some personal agendas. I suspect this will continue into the future, so I want to reserve this one instance to tell the story as factually as I am able.
If I was feeling artsy, I would probably start in the middle or something crazy like that, but I'm no such thing, and starting from the end would just be kinda stupid.
That just leaves the beginning then.
On top of a sharp cliff, a small white crack half a meter long appeared in thin air. It grew both in size and into the five-pronged fork shape of the planeswalker symbol. The air rippled as a young man stepped out from the glowing tear in reality. As soon as he stepped out, the glowing symbol retracted into a crack and disappeared within a millisecond.
The young man had his light-brown hair grown out and a short yet extremely scraggly beard, one of many visible signs of his wandering in the wilderness for the past several weeks. He was dressed in a hiker's outfit, with tight, sturdy boots and efficient, practical, green clothing. Around his neck was a necklace adorned with various claws and teeth, centered around a massive dragon's claw. On his back he wore a metal-framed pack filled to the brim with essentials and scientific equipment.
The young planeswalker (for he was a planeswalker) looked at the surrounding area. Off to his left he could see a gray spire in the distance, but the planeswalker was more intrigued about what lay in front of him. An Emerald Forest lay beyond the steep rock face. And beyond that, only a vast wilderness stood before him. Perhaps he could set up shop here, no one seemed to be around for kilometers in that direction.
A giant, hulking, bear-like monstrosity (no, maybe horror) appeared before him, with a white bone mask and bone spikes, and red eyes.
Then again, perhaps there was a reason for that.
The bear horror slashed its claws at the seemingly defenseless man, but he quickly moved out of the way.
"Attacking me already?" the planeswalker remarked. "That was quick. And you have some amazing biology too."
The bear horror growled and charged.
"Eh, you'll re-form somewhere eventually." he decided.
The planeswalker held out his hand, and blue mana flowed toward the bear horror, Dispersing it into the air.
Then more bear horrors emerged from his right.
He sighed. "I don't have time for this." the mage said as he Dispersed the approaching horde.
That's when he turned around and saw the people staring right at him.
Comments?
My OC is based on my casual U/G Biovisionary Combo/Control deck. I will name him in the next chapter.
I am also making a planeswalker card for him, which should be ready soon…