AN: Nothing to say so
On with the story.
"Beelzebub, you look hungry as ever." Jaune says.
"Hunger is something I know all too well Jaune." Beelzebud says from all of the mouths at once. "Besides a small bit of hunger with a small bit of wrath makes one power hungry. My hunger is the easiest to use with the others."
"Correct, time to wake the others." Jaune says.
In the middle of the forests surrounding Vale is a group of White Fang faunus. The reason as to why the are there is that they are smuggling in grimm, orders from above.
"Look at all you animals, toiling in the sun. Never asking questions, never thinking, never doing anything worthwile." A voice speaks from all around them. "You never thought to ask why you're bring grimm into the city? This is why you White Fang that stand before me are no better than the animals you have features of."
Stepping forth from the shadows is a human, his hair snow white and shoulder length. His eyes purple, he wears a pitch black suit of heavy plate armour. The chestplate of the armour has a symbol worked into the metal, it is an eye. A massive greatsword rests on his back, held magnetically in place, the greatsword is also pitch black. The crossguard is shaped as a skull, the blade extending from it's mouth. At the man's waist sits a whip, it is covered in small hooks and ends in a small blade.
"Do you animals have nothing to say for yourselves? No words of repentance, no pleas of innocence?" He asks "No? Then die."
With that said he grabs his greatsword and cuts through the first White Fang member, the blade slicing through aura and body like a hot knife through butter. The second Fang member leaps forwards, sword drawn. He never makes it far, a spike made of glass impales him, grows until it breaches the covering of the trees.
"Kill him!" The leader of this group screams.
"Such a wonderful scent, the rage is so beautiful. Can I have a turn?" A voice speaks from the dead bodies.
"Go ahead, kill all of them if you want." The man speaks.
From the blood that had pooled on the forest floor a massive hand explodes outwards, grabbing a Fang member that was standing on the blood. The hand crushes the faunus, and from the blood on the forest floor a body emerges, it's skin is red, soaked in the blood of the faunus. A massive pair of wings lazily stretch from it's back, a spiked and armoured tail swings forwards, impaling a Fang member. The beast laughs maniacally, and then it brings the screaming fang member on its tail to it's massive snout, it tears the Fang member in half. It eats the faunus, much to the horror of the other Fang members. The creature steps forwards, its massive hooves crushing the dead faunus, it reaches it's hand forwards and from the blood on the floor a wicked blade emerges, warped and spiked it's curved surface drips an unending flow of blood. The creature suddenly surges forth, with a speed that a creature that large shouldn't have, in an instant five of the faunus are beheaded, blood spraying everywhere.
"Come now little Fang, this is what you wanted right? Combat everlasting, a war with humans. Why shy away from practice when you have something akin to true war stands before you?" The demon speaks. "This is the war your kind seeks, demons killing those weaker than them, innocents dying because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time. That is what you seek, and I will give it to you, come little Fang. Come to your death."
The Fang leader charges forwards, a primal roar screams from its lips. It never makes it to the demon, the blade the demon held impales the faunus.
"Too bad so sad, if you used that brain you supposedly have you would have run from certain death. As it stands you will be next meal, you will not get the benefit of dying now. I will slowly eat you. Now feel the pain you heaped on helpless humans" The demon taunts.
The faunus is eaten limb by limb, slowly bleeding out. When the demon is done it turns to the man, a bloody smile stretches it's face.
"It has been so long Jaune. Thanks for the fun!" The demon speaks.
"It has been a while, hasn't it Satan." Jaune says.
AN: And now only one voice left.