Hey guys mogar here and out with a new story for you guys. I hope you enjoy this story like the other stories I've made, this just popped in my head and wanted it to be seen by you wonderful readers. Now enough talking time to enjoy the show.

*Prologue*

For years the Arc family have been a powerful family for generations. And each generation lies a different Arc, there was the viking era, the pirate era, the ninja era, and the knight era. These four generations represent the foundation of why the Arcs were considered the strongest in the battlefield, as well as being the smartest in tactics, but now a new era has come and a new Arc has risen to be the ultimate warrior in his generation. But this arc doesn't want to be just a warrior, he wants to be a hero and the protector of remnant. He will change history and destroy the evil that lurks in the dark, but he ain't gonna do it alone.

"Dad?" A six year old boy asked his father as the dad looked down at his son.

"Yes Jaune?" The father replied to his only son in a women infested house.

"What's that you're carrying?" Jaune said to his dad before pointing to a long white piece of silk with yellow accents rolled up in his hand.

"What this? Hehe Jaune, in my hand is a family heirloom that was passed down from generation to generation. Also know as a sash dart." The father explained to Jaune before unraveling the long piece of silk, letting it fall to the floor as it showed markings all over the piece silk.

"Even though I wear heavy armor most of the time, that doesn't mean I can't use it when I can't use my primary weapon." He told his son as he showed off the sash.

"What does it do?" Jaune asked again to his father as the man smiled at his son being so fascinated by the family heirloom.

"Well Jaune why don't I just show you, follow me into the backyard and watch me." The father told his son as Jaune got excited before he and his dad went in the backyard.

"Now Jaune before I show you anything, do you promise that you will train hard and be strong to protect the weak and hurt the ones that will hurt the weak?" Jaune's father asked him as Jaune stared into his eyes with determination and nodded.

"I promise that I will train hard and be strong to protect the weak and hurt the bad guys." Jaune swore to his father as the father smirked before taking a few steps back and uses his aura to add weights to each end of the sash dart. The sash itself started to glow as the aura pass through it showing all the details on the sash.

"Don't blink son or you'll miss it." The father joked before starting to swing the sash dart around his body then shoots it outward to a tree, making a sizable hole in it.

"Whoa...That was cool!" Jaune said excitedly as he had stars in his eyes.

"You thought that was cool then watch this." Jaune's father said to the six year old as he twirls the sash around so fast, that it was a blur before he slams it on the ground making a huge crater as well as dirt flying in the air.

After Jaune's father did that, he flings the other end of the sash that was wrapped in his left hand outward before spinning both ends of the sash vertically one hand over the other. He then finished it off with a tornado kick when he swing one end of the sash under his leg performing the tornado kick, while the other end of the sash was wrapped around his neck and did a pose as little Jaune just stared in amazement at his father.

"Well, what did you think son?" The father asked his son only to see Jaune staring at the glowing sash dart in his hands.

"Can you teach me dad? Please please please with strawberries on top!?" the little arc begged to his father as he gave him the puppy dog eyes.

"I don't know Jaune, that piece of silk looks lame and outdated. Your father even used it as a tie once and you know him, he sucks on tying ties." Jaune's mother came by and joked about the sash even though she knows about its powers.

"Come on Jasmine can you please let that go, I had to improvise because I couldn't find a tie that day." Jaune's father whined as his wife brought up an embarrassing moment of his life.

"Nope, you will never live that down Roland not after what you did during our years of beacon." Jasmine told his husband as she vanished into the kitchen.

"Ugh, Jaune when you grow up and find yourself a woman don't get one that acts like your mother." Roland whispers to his son before having a plate break against his head.

"OW!"

"I heard that you ungrateful goofball!" Jasmine yelled out as she was cooking dinner for her family.

When Jasmine was making dinner someone knocked on the front door of the arc household.

*Knock-Knock-Knock*

"I got it honey, you continue cooking." Roland said to his wife as he pinched her butt, making her yelp in surprise. She threw a wooden spoon at him as he walked toward the door, and opened it to reveal an old friend.

"Ozpin? What are you doing here?" Roland asked his friend from his beacon days as Ozpin smiles and greeted him.

"Hello Roland its been a long time since we met, and it appears that I caught you before dinner starts my apologies." Ozpin said to his old friend before he became the headmaster of Beacon Academy.

"It's quite alright Ozzy but you didn't answer my question?" Roland said to Ozpin as he crossed his arms putting on his serious face.

"You never come over just to chat and meet up, so how serious is it?" Roland eyed the coffee loving man in front of him.

"I'm afraid it's very serious Roland, the queen and her associates are making their move on Vacuo. Especially the Night raids, they been causing a great amount of trouble across the kingdoms." Ozpin told the blonde in front of him.

"Tch...Trying to disturb the peace I assume. Heh, its not the first time this happens though." Roland joked as he saw the mysterious man put on a amused smile but quickly vanished.

"I don't think this one is gonna be easy like the last time old friend, it was bad enough the night raids been robbing villages left and right." Ozpin said to Roland as little Jaune was eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Indeed it won't, but it looks like we have a little guest listening into our conversation." Roland said as Ozpin agreed in amusement having a small smile while little Jaune squeaked from being caught.

"Why yes Roland we do have a guest with us at the moment." Ozpin said as little Jaune nervously came out of his hiding spot.

"Jaune, what are you doing we are trying to have a serious conversation." Roland told his son as Jaune bowed his down in shame before apologizing.

"Now now, there's no need to apologize I was just about to tell your father that you could be a amazing huntsmen someday." Ozpin changed the subject to cover the both of them.

"Really?!" Jaune said excitedly as he looks at his father.

"Uh..yes really Jauney boy, soon you will protect the people and will be pass down our family weapon to your children and their children's children, Just as long as you swear that you will protect the innocent." Roland told little Jaune as he shows the heirloom to him once more before putting it in a case.

Jaune stared at the piece of silk in awe and fascination as he looked up at his father then at Ozpin who gave a ghostly nod to him before saying his goodbyes to his father. When nightfall came around Jaune couldn't sleep, the reason why is because he couldn't stop thinking about training with the family heirloom that his dad showed him. Jaune tossed and turned trying to sleep but couldn't as he got up from his bed and quietly went out of his room to search for his dad's sash dart. Jaune was in his living room by his fireplace where his dad showed him the sash dart before putting it away.

"If I was dad, where would I put a long piece of silk at and how can I spot it?" Jaune said to himself as he looks around the living room trying to find the sash dart.

"Dang it where did dad put it? If only I could hear it so I know where it is." Jaune said aloud as he flops onto the carpeted floor.

'Up...' A ghostly faint voice was heard as Jaune quickly looked around the room.

"Hello? Is somebody here?" Jaune said aloud as he was clearly spooked from the sudden voice in the room.

'look...up' The voice spoke again this time a bit louder and sounds like it came from the bookshelves as Jaune looks towards the bookshelf then slowly walks to it.

"Look up? Is it telling me that dad's sash is up there?" Jaune asked himself looking up at the bookshelf as he saw something faintly glowing behind the second top row of books.

"That must be dad's sash dart but why is it glowing?" Jaune wondered as he quietly grabs a chair and placed it in front of the bookshelf then carefully stands on it and moves some of the books to see the faintly glowing sash dart while Jaune tries to reach it.

"Come on...almost...got it." Jaune said as he struggles to grab the sash dart before he goes on his tippie toes to reach it but the chair started to wobble then falls right from under him.

"Oh crap!" Jaune shouted as he was about to fall to the floor but he felt something wrap around his wrist.

"Huh?" Jaune looks up to see the sash dart has wrapped itself around his wrist and started to glow brightly.

'Ca...Careful...' The voice spoke again to Jaune as he can clearly hear the sash dart while he stared at the glowing silk wrapped around his wrist.

"O-Ok, thank you." Jaune said to the sash in awe and shock because his dad's family heirloom is talking to him.

Slowly the sash lowers Jaune back down to the floor and unravels itself around Jaune's wrist as the sash glows it dims down when it leaves Jaune's wrist directly. Jaune was amazed as well as freaked out at the same time from what just happened and wondered how the sash can talk and move freely to him.

"Jaune! Jaune what are you doing down here its two in the morning?" Jaune's father came downstairs as he yawned before looking at his son looking dumbfound staring at the sash dart hanging on the book shelf even though he put away from the kids.

"Jaune how did you find our family heirloom and why is it out?" Jaune's father said in a stern voice to Jaune before putting the sash away once more then looks down at him.

"Huh? Oh um...It saved me from falling?" the six year old boy says to his father as the father wasn't convinced from his son's excuse.

"we'll discuss this tomorrow because its passed midnight Jaune, go to bed and get some sleep." Roland told his son as Jaune went upstairs while Roland looks towards the sash dart he put away.

'He's the one Roland, he has potential and you can't deny it.' The sash spoke to the man in his mind while the man sighed in exhaustion.

'I know Thanatos, I could feel it from the day he was born.' He said to the sash named Thanatos as he sat in a chair. 'I just hope that he will be the one to end this never ending war.' Roland told his spirit companion as he stood back up and went to bed.

* Somewhere where evil is born*

A man no older than thirty, felt a new presence entering their game of chess as he looks up towards the window looking for that new presence before speaking in a monotone voice.

"It looks like that another Arc has entered the fray into this war of bloodshed." The man said on a throne thinking intensely as the man looks out the window showing nothing but burned lands and Grimm roaming around.

"I wonder if he's even worth while to even be a threat to us." A woman spoke filing her nails as she nonchalantly putting her feet on a long table.

"We'll see soon enough when the time comes Sharlene, right now we got plans to finish and places to conquer." another man spoke sitting on the table reading a book as the man closes the book to see his different colored eyes, one green and the other blue.

"Tell salem and her pawns that we are going meet them once we make sure that the arcs won't interfere with our plans." The man in his throne told his servants to go and send salem the message as they bowed.

"Yes my lord." the two servants said unison before leaving him to think.

"Looks like we will finally end this stupid war once and for all." He said as his eyes glows through the darkness before fading into black.

Hello everyone it is I mogar, still alive and well. Sorry If I haven't been active lately, school has been keeping me busy and swim practice has me sore all around my body. Anyway this is my new story that I have been thinking for a while now since I just started learning the art of rope darting. Hopefully you all will enjoy this and has some feedback for me to read when I start up the next chapter soon. In the mean time enjoy and as Always STAY COOL, STAY AWESOME, MOGAR OUT.