Drakiden Ruby: Prologue Part 2
Hello Folks, General Allen Walker here, I hope you all had a nice day.
Here comes chapter 2. I don’t own rwby, I do own the Drakids.
A BIG thank you to everyone who followed, faved or reviewed my fanfiction.

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Guest: No this fic is not enabler and the first version wasn´t either.
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Yang´s world slowly began to slip away, every sound diminished, the pain and all over forms of sensations faded away.

"Am I dying?" asked Yang to herself, though even the process of thinking was slowing down.

An odd sense of peace and calmness filled her. "Huh. Dying is not all that bad." noticed the blonde girl.

Yang saw something akin of a movie. No, that was not right. She saw no movie, she lived one. Or better multiple ones, where she was multiple people at once.

She saw a scene were she was born, felt how she experienced the first sensations of live outside of her until that moment known world. She did not like it and screamed. Oh how she screamed. But these screams calm down as she was taken by her father.

She was her Daddy; felt his, her pride as she looked at herself. She saw how her other mother Summer stormed in the room, babbling at the woman that had just given birth to her. That might have upset her prior her death, but now, now she felt nothing but peace.

That was not the only scene Yang was experiencing.

She was in dozens of situations of her life, in dozens of people. She was experiencing the luck that Summer felt, when she watched her and Ruby playing, while feeling her little sisters simple joy of toying with her hair.

She smiled. Ruby and Summer had been the only ones that enjoyed the privilege of touching her golden pride.

The disappointment that her father experienced, when he found out how she had fought with a girl on the playground. She felt how utterly helpless her Uncle Qrow had been, when he had been tasked with baby sitting them.

The different "Movies" of her life came ultimately to one end.

To the cabin in the woods. Where she had died.

It was different though.

There was no monster, no Ruby. Yang went calmly to the cabin, feeling that that was, where she had to go. She just knew she had to go there.

She opened the door to the cabin, but did not found a room filled with mutilated corpses. Instead there was a light, one big light, similar to the sun. But unlike the sun, it did not blind her in any way.

Yang was about to step in the light, when she heard, well something. She turned around to see, what it was.

There it was, in the middle of the street, was Ruby. Her little, innocent sister. She was in the clutches of a being so wrong, so evil and twisted, that it nearly broke Yang just looking at it. That twisted creature did something with Ruby. With her soul. It changed her sister, flooding her light with darkness. But there was something in Ruby, that tried to protect her. A grand silver light that shielded her. But the creature forced the light back.

Yang witnessed how the light had to give more of Ruby up, until it only defended her mind and soul. Meanwhile the tiny girl let out more of these sounds, screams of despair and anguish, as the darkness pierced through the light that protected her mind. As the silver finally broke down, something else replaced it.

And that was Yang touching her little sister. She ran to Ruby`s screaming form wanting to somehow help her. Only the Darkness in Ruby`s body immediately expanded into the new host, that was not protected by silver eyes the moment her and Ruby`s souls connected.

Yang screamed. She screamed and screamed and screamed.

The agony which was ripping her very soul apart could not be described by words. The pain she had felt from her physical injuries had been nothing compared to that.

Yang felt like she was freezing to death, while her insides were filled with boiling liquid. She felt every pain imaginable and more. Yet through the hellish anguish, she felt something else enter her body.

And everything went black.

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Yang felt pain. The pain of her twisted and broken right arm. Laughable mercy full to what she just had felt.

Frantic screaming was filling the air. The screaming of her sister.

Yang Xiao Long slowly opened her eyes. Once lilac, they were now blood red, with silver and black sparks. They showed nothing but rage and resolve.

Yang rose up, her entire body glowing with fire circling around her. She concentrated her energy on her legs, before sprinting to her sister and the monster. Fire engulfed her fist as she closed in at them, intending to punch that thing with all of her might.

Her fist only meet air as her target let go of Ruby and dodged her attack by jumping back.

"Oh, you are still alive? And you even activated your Aura?" asked the female monster, the surprise clearly audible in her voice. "Well, I can not complain. What I just did was quite exhausting, so a little snack wouldn`t hurt. And when that little one screams and struggles while I feast upon her, well that makes it all the more delicious!"

Yang, even though she had her aura activated, could not even register when the woman attacked. She just felt something hitting against her with the force of a speeding train, before she was torpedoed through the next tree.

The force of the impact was enough to pulverize most of the lower part of the tree and to break through Yangs aura.

Everything was blurry for Yang as if she tried to get up again. A sharp lance of pain shot through her lower body. The source of said pain was a branch, one which was poking through her guts.

"YANG!" screamed someone, who sounded a lot like her sister.

The next moment she felt how she something wrapped around her and lifted her in the air. Yang tried to fight whatever was holding her, but the strength she had mere moments ago was gone. Slowly her view, fuzzy from the heavy concussion, began to clear itself.

In front of her was no one else but her Uncle. Qrow Branwen.

Than everything went black again.

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Qrow Branwen, elite-veteran huntsman, official teacher at Signal, unofficial member of the Black Order, knew of things in this world that were to terrible to let the public know of them. He himself, as the fourth strongest operative of the Order, had been tasked more than once with eliminating these threats to mankind.

He had developed a sixth sense, a gut feeling, that helped him estimate him how powerful his opponents were. Every huntsman developed such a thing, but Qrow prided himself with the fact that his instinct was way more accurate than that of the standard elite warrior. Okay that was partly because of his not actual human nature, but still, Qrow could confidently say how powerful someone is by being near said person and was right 8 of 10 times or so.

And just in this moment, his gut told him the thing before him was stronger than a normal huntsman. Not only stronger than a normal huntsman, but also stronger than Winter, that Schnee chick he had peeked on, while she had bathed. Stronger than Taiyang, Amber or Glynda.

And certainly more powerful than him.

The list of those who had ever filled him with such a feeling of overwhelming might could be counted on one hand. Ozpin, who was literally an immortal wizard. His bitch of a sister Raven, who was matriarch of the Branwen. Summer, a silver eyed super huntress and direct descendant of the silver Goddess. Lastly, Peach. Freaking Peach.

That was the only thing stopping him from savagely attacking and killing her, for what she had done to his nieces. He quickly glanced at Yang`s cruelly injured body and Ruby`s with darkness covered darkness form. It was not easy to look at, and the only thing stopping him from immediately attacking was he clearly felt they were still alive. Barely.

"Now that is impolite, has your mother never told you to never interrupt someone, who is busy eating?" asked the she-beast, her voice sending shivers through Qrow`s whole body.

"No, she hasn`t." Qrow answered, "But even if, you hardly qualify as a someone, Drakida!"

The Drakid smirked at hearing the huntsman´s words. "Oooooohhhh, you know what I am, hmmmm! Now that is interesting, it makes you a part of the tiny one percent off all the tasty people I met in the last two months which recognized me as what I really am. Judging by the fact I heard the heartbeat of bird closing in, and suddenly turned into the one of a grown man, would you happen to be a Branwen? It´s been literally ages since I had the culinary luxury of meeting a member of your race!"

Qrow only nodded as answer.

Her smirk turned into a smile, and she happily clapped her hands together. "Splendid! What an exceptional day. And here I thought the world had become boring and weak, filled with so called "heroes" who cannot even touch me, and are so easy to break. They already are willing to lick their own stomach acid or their families blood up, after having a bit of fun."

Qrow gripped his sword so hard that his his bones could be seen, the images of the people in his head on which that description fitted. He had known some of them!

"But than, after I had tortured a group of travelers with their families to death, I met these two girls. And one of them looked exactly like the silver eyed goddess. So I smashed
the blonde ones arm into bits and started putting my curse into the silver eye. And she was especially resilient against that. And then well, I guess that the blonde girl somehow manage through being on the brink of death to form a soul bonding and became the soul mate of the little red one-"

Qrows blade smashed into the ground where she had been only a moment ago. The power behind the attack shattered the ground and the shock-wave sent dirt flying everywhere. The warrior was filled with one thing.

Rage.

It had overtaken him the very moment when he had heard that the Drakid had infected his niece with the curse, selecting little Ruby for a fate so much worse than death. The fact Yang had chosen to become Ruby´s soul mate only added to the horrible situation. Qrow had failed his nieces, but he sure as hell would make the one who was responsible suffer too, even if he could inflict nothing what would came equal to what had happened to the girls.

His instincts screaming in alarm was the only warning he got before something slammed with the force of a crashing airship into his sides, sending him at least twenty meter through the air before his body meet ground again. He heard something speeding through the air and managed to bring his sword up, using it‘s broad side as a shield against the incoming projectile. Said object completely disintegrated into dirt and dust upon meeting his sword, but managed to leave a notable dent.

Qrow managed to recognize the Drakid´s standing not to far away from him through the dust, casually holding a rock. Thanks to his aura enhanced reflexes, he barely managed to avoid the second stone as he rushed forward, closing the distance between them in nanoseconds.

The Drakid dodged his stab in the very last moment, with a smug smile on her face that said she did not even consider him a threat. Mid motion, he whirled around and directed his blade with all the force he could muster at that smirking face, intending to destroy the grin and the entirety of her head.

"Hmm, better than the rest, but still no where near what the Paladin of the old days were able to do." said the grinning monster to the shocked huntsman before her. The sword was only a centimeter away from her face, halted by one of her fingers.

"Why do not make this more challenging for me? If you manage to make me bleed I let you and the other two go. But I would hurry if I were you. The blonde has maybe five, considering the other ones soul mate ten minutes till she dies from her wounds. And the other one, well judging from your reaction you are aware that all help comes to late for Miss silver eyes!"

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OH my what will happen to Ruby and Yang now?

Also kinda super important.

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Cause a lot of people did not get that in my original story. Yes I make Ruby and Yang soul mates, but there is are important distinctions between the normal “We belong together! Yay let‘s bang!†soul mateship of fanfiction and the one in this fic. In my story this soul mate thing is crucial for the plot of the story.
There will be pairings and romance in my fic (and I am not saying if these will be homosexual ships or straight ones, as both are possible) but Yang x Ruby will not be one of them.

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