DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN RWBY, IT IS OWNED BY ROOSTER TEETH!
"Mmmm… pizza" - normal speech
"No yeah, just interrupt me like that, sure" - a character's thoughts
"You will fuck off or I will show you how your guts look like..." - Warwick/Tony trying to be scary… or gods talking… you never know
The ride back to beacon was rather dull. Team CFVY were discussing what could have happened in the attack of the town as they had no coverage on their scrolls, so they couldn't access the news.
I was trying to sleep, but every time I drifted off I just woke back up. Whatever conversations my companions had, they either didn't include in them or I had just completely ignored them in my tired state. Who knew being on about 5 hours of sleep total in the span of a few days would take such a toll on a person.
My boredom from the flight was alleviated as soon as I could see the wall that surrounded Vale. A few minutes afterwards we landed and got off, being greeted by Ozpin himself.
"Welcome back," he began, "The sheriff of Sill told me you dealt with your task quickly and with little problem, congratulations team CFVY and congratulations Tony, seems like you can be part of a team."
"More or less," joked Coco.
"I feel like I am the butt of some joke right now, not gonna lie," I said while rubbing my eyes. The tinted windows of the bullhead were protecting me up until then, but stepping out I knew that this week was just filled with shit to fuck with me, the sun stabbing me in the eyes as if with a knife a part of said fuckery.
"Team CFVY, I will discuss the mission with you later, you are free to do as you please until I call for you." Ozpin said, "As for you Tony, I need to speak to you." he began walking back to the school.
"What else is new?" I replied sarcastically following the professor.
Ozpin made sure no one was around as we were walking before speaking, "I am proud of you Tony".
I look at him with squinted eyes, "Who are you and what have you done with the principal?"
"I am serious… you are probably the first Loner I have trained that hasn't tried to act as if they can defeat anyone or anything that challenges them" Ozpin replied.
"I am sure that is supposed to be a compliment… but it kinda feels like I am being mocked a little bit… that or me being sleep deprived is fucking with my brain because you are acting a bit different Profoz," I said.
"Hm… I see you still have low self-esteem" he said.
"Is it that obvious? In a world where life has given me an ace in the pocket yet I still feel like I am not doing enough." I confessed.
"Why do you think that?"
"Well, for starters most of the students here can probably kick my ass if they wanted to, and carrying the title of 'Loner' really isn't helping me think I am that good, to be honest."
"Do you not think your training has paid off?"
"I… I'm not sure. Sure I can hit better and I know where to hit so I kill the Grimm faster, but whenever I am going against a person I just...", "you pull your punches", Ozpin finished for me.
"Doesn't feel like it..."
"You are, which is good in some ways. You just don't want to harm your fellow students."
"But I go against a person who actually wants to gut me, probably not so good, am I right?"
He didn't say anything for a few seconds, "Have you considered getting a weapon?"
"Not really. And I am way too busy with studying with you and training to learn how to use an actual weapon."
"I am not saying learn how to use a gun or a sword, Tony. For example, you could get close-range weapons like Miss Xiao Long."
"Yeaaaah… but I would kinda feel like I am just copying her, not to mention I use my semblance if I wanna hurt something or someone real bad."
I could feel his stare as we walked, "Well I suppose I can't force you to get a weapon if you don't want it. In any case, Tomorrow is your fighting exam, I hope you are ready."
"Tomorrow? I thought it was next week. Also about the exam… why am I fighting someone from team RWBY or team JNPR, I know they are good, but I am still considered a second year."
"One because I said so." he said, barely containing a chuckle, "And two because these are exams that are going into the records for your first year."
"That makes… no sense whatsoever" I looked at Ozpin with scepticism.
"I realise that, but since you are a transfer and you have no records since you are… not from around here, we need to fill those records, thankfully for you, it is just a fighting test"
"What about the written exams? How many were there even… 5?" I asked.
"Mathematics, Grimm Theory, Science, in which are contained Physics, Chemistry and Biology, History and a fighting exam"
"Wait, the same one or a different one?" I asked confused.
"Second year, first semester, fighting exam. Don't worry you can do that one at a later date, I am already putting you through enough stress with the written tests."
"Oh joy and that one is gonna be against year 2 students I suppose"
"Correct." we stopped in front of the main building, "Now go get some rest, tomorrow is going to be a tough day, considering miss Nikos has volunteered to be your opponent" I had to double back on the statement Ozpin just gave me.
"Wait, wait, wait… Pyrrha? The girl that can kick an entire team's asses wants to be my opponent? How the fuck am I supposed to beat her?"
"Technically you aren't, but you are more capable than you think Tony, just don't pull your punches and you should have a chance"
"See, I somehow doubt that"
"You fought against team RWBY and JNPR on your own and were pretty even, I say your chances are very high."
"Yeah well, I was a werewolf then. Even in my practice matches with Yang I get the shit kicked out of me 3 times out of 5, not to mention Weiss criticising every move I make… I still don't get how or why you came up with the idea for them to teach me."
"Go get some sleep Tony, maybe that can clear your head a little," Ozpin said as he went into the building.
I looked up at the sky, "What did I do to get punished like this? Who's grave did I walk over? Not only can't I sleep but now I gotta fight against Pyrrha… fuck you universe!"
I went back to my room and laid on my bed. I thought about trying to sleep but a bit of energy had sprung from somewhere so I just stared at the sealing tired but unable to rest.
I decided the best course of action was to get whatever food was in a kitchen on the first floor and maybe browse the interwebz while being a lazy fuck.
Thankfully Ozpin was a kind old bastard, as the food was restocked with enough for one person to eat for maybe a week if I was doing the math correctly. Way back when I had gotten 'accepted' into Beacon, however strange that sentence is, the food that was stocked in the building was mainly either frozen or canned so that it can stay good for a good couple of months at the minimum as the building wasn't supposed to be used by students but by either teachers that had to stay on the premises of the school for some reason or if people were needing to stay that weren't part of the school.
"Wonder if he stays here when he comes," I thought, "Well that's either the best thing that is going to happen or the worst depending if he decides to shoot me or not. But I doubt he would shoot a student trying to help… but knowing Ironwood it might be both good and bad."
But by now the place had been resupplied weekly or bi-weekly depending on how much I ate. It was rather awkward at first, being alone in a large building, getting food delivered specifically for you. I had wondered why Ozpin hadn't made me just go and eat with the rest of the students. Maybe it was because I was a 'Loner', maybe the fact I wasn't part of this world may create some complications, though up until that point I was able to restrict my vocabulary and tried to only make jokes that were connected to Remnant. Who knows what would have happened had I started to use the Lords name willy nilly, or made a reference to a movie, or the worst-case scenario, talk about the future in this world.
Those were the thoughts that bugged me while I was making three unnecessarily stuffed with ham sandwiches.
Going back to my room to eat like a cave troll with the manners of a gorilla, I sat on my bed and opened my scroll. Thinking it was a good idea to go over the news I hadn't watched in the past few weeks while trying to stuff a 4xHam, 3xlettace, 2xtomato sammiches down my gullet was not the most… sane thing I could have done. But I was not in the sanest I could have been in that point in time.
"Another dust robbery, maybe I should go and smack Torchwick and Neo again… missing puppy, missing cat, missing badger…" while reading I almost choked at that point, "oh yeah, why wouldn't someone have a badger as a pet… Vale is just Remnant's Florida at this point, isn't it? Wonder if there are any VALE MAN or VALE WOMAN stories out there… Missing children, well this is new."
For some reason, that particular story caught my eye, "The two children that went missing three weeks ago have not been found as of yet. To recall: the 14-year-old human boy and his 10-year-old human sister were going out with their parents in the local park near their home. At around noon the mother noticed her children were not on the playground and began to worry. After searching for a few hours along with her husband she reached out to the VCPD. Since then the children have not been located and the Chief of the VCPD has announced that the search will be halted if the kids are not found in the next 2 weeks. 'While certainly a tragedy, the VCPD can not spend any additional resources trying to find missing people. The worst has to be considered, the children may have been taken outside city limits, in two weeks we will halt any and all searching and a Huntsman will be contacted to search for the children outside the walls', this was the comment the Chief gave in his most recent interview..."
I had to stop reading for a second, "This… is not something I expected… fucking cops might be just as useless here as they were back home."
Deciding to lighten my mood, I stopped looking at the news and just browsed random videos. While I still couldn't find any music that was to my taste, the abundance of animal videos was enough to keep me entertained, "I guess some things are the same everywhere… cute cat and dog videos."
The next hours until midnight were filled with me being lazy and watching and reading random stuff on the interwebz. Then I decided that maybe the universe would be kind and it would let me sleep.
That was most definitely not the case as the second I closed my eyes and drifted off, I either, woke up, had that weird sense of falling and woke up, heard a child cry for help, at which point I had to jump out of my bed and turn on the light. Thankfully there was no little girl in the room.
For the entire night, those three events repeated each other, with that strange tugging feeling that made want to go and run into the woods at the break of dawn.
Being utterly exhausted, though somewhat lucky as I found out there were a few cans of some kind of energy drink by the name of 'Mad Lion' that were sitting in the back of the fridge and gave me a boost to maybe survive the day, I went outside and towards the amphitheatre.
"Hello, Mister Wolfson" greeted Ozpin as I went into the giant room, "You have not slept."
"Oh boy, what gave it away?" I said, a bit annoyed.
"The bags under your eyes and the fact they are red as magma." said Ozpin, "But you are also you are a bit early."
"What?"
"It's 8:30 in the morning, your spar starts at 9."
I had to rub the sides of my head for that one, "Well I guess I can't even look at a clock properly..."
"Well let's just hope at least team JNPR shows up," Ozpin say
"Wait what?"
"It would seem that team RWBY might have forgotten about today and have gone to the city for the first day of vacation"
"Wait… what vacation?" I asked confused.
"The first vacation in between the first and second semester of course. Almost all of the students decided to go home to their families." Ozpin explained.
"Wait… start of the vacation… they are at the docks…" I thought.
"Alright Profoz, mind if I try and nap on one of the benches?" I asked.
"If you wish, though I think a bed is a better alternative," Oz said.
"Can't sleep Oz… can't sleep for the past few days actually, and this nervousness is just lingering and it's making me go mad, and the other day I thought it fucked off." I said as I practically dropped myself onto a bench.
"Why can't you sleep?" Ozpin asked the one million dollar question.
"Fuck if I know, it's either go to sleep, wake up 1 to 30 minutes later, can't sleep for an hour, repeat, or hear someone scream for help and then feel like someone is telling my body to go into the woods… scratch that, more like pulling me with a mental string." I said, still a bit annoyed.
"That… doesn't sound normal" Ozpin said as I could hear him slurp from his mug.
"You think it might be insomnia combined with insanity? Cuz that's how it feels right about now..." I said.
"Insomnia maybe, but I doubt you are insane Tony… at least not in the way you think."
"There's more than one type of insanity? And here I thought every mental disorder falls under that category, neatly combined like a box full of… insanity" I said.
"Well, would you like to talk? Maybe that will take your mind off of things." Ozpin offered as I felt him sit nearby.
"Fuck it sure, we have 30 odd minutes, what do you wanna talk about Profoz, lord of the 'let's talk'" I said, a small chuckle coming from Ozpin.
"Your world." that made me open my eyes real quick.
"Oh… sure, what do you want to know about it?" I asked a bit nervous, for some reason I didn't think someone would ask even though it might have been the first question someone should ask.
"What is it like?" Oz asks.
I took a few moments to gather my thoughts before answering, "Imagine Remnant, but no Grimm and no fucked up moon. Still as much racism and hate tho, if not more to be honest.", there was a small sparkle in Ozpin's eye, his gaze went distant for a few moments like he was remembering something before turning back to me.
"Do you have Faunus there too?" he asked.
"Nope, just Humans" I answered quickly.
"And who could one race be racists against?" he kept the topic going, which wasn't the one that I was expecting to have a conversation about.
I let out a deep sigh as I closed my eyes, "Against itself, because of skin colour. It's honestly a lot of bullshit. Fortunately, I didn't have to deal with it that much back home. But it was still a big problem in the west."
"Your home… how many kingdoms did you have in your world?"
"Kingdoms? I don't know, like a few? If Britain is considered that's at least one, but most countries haven't called themselves kingdoms or a variation of that word in a while. But with quantity… like nearly 200 I think, can't remember the exact number?" I heard Ozpin choke on his drink from that statement.
"That's… probably a lot of people."
"Like 8 billion, not having Grimm to worry about and with the last World War being like… seeeeventy years ago? People kinda started fucking in the late 20th century." At this point, the only thing I was worried about spilling out was how I knew of Remnant.
"World War? You mean to tell me you had a war that had the entire world participate? All 200 countries?" he honestly sounded like he didn't believe me, though in hindsight, who would believe that so many countries would fight each other at the same time?
"Not all, but a lot, either actively through fighting or passively with trade… And there were two of those wars, not fun at all." I said.
"I see...What about Gods?" Ozpin asked.
"The number of Gods we have is anywhere between, none, only one or a couple of thousand… if there are Gods in my world or even A God they sure as fuck haven't come to tell us they exist… unlike yours that were rather open with it." I said before I heard footsteps echoing in the distance.
I sat up and stared at team JNPR that had just come in, "Hey guys." I waved weakly.
"Hey Tony," said Jaune and Nora.
"Hello." Pyrrha greeted both me and the professor. With Ren giving a simple nod.
"Well since you are all here, we can begin," Ozpin said.
"What about Ruby's team?" Jaune asked.
"They haven't contacted me so I assume they may have forgotten… if that is the case at the end of the match I shall see if they will be coming to participate." Ozpin explained.
"Well let's get this over with," I said getting up from the bench and walking down the stairs.
Passing by Ren, Nora and Jaune they all whispered one after another, "Good luck", "You'll need it.", "I am so sorry about this,". Just the words I needed to hear at this not at all sudden nervous moment.
Pyrrha was standing on one side of the arena and as I went over to the other side I weighed my chances at winning.
"Enough training so I am at the very least a sub-par fighter. Don't have a lot of metal on me so her semblance will be useless in moving me… unless she uses the buttons on my pants, but I doubt she would stoop that low." I thought.
"Are both fighters ready?" Ozpin asked.
"Yes" me and Pyrrha answered. Me standing in a boxing-like stance, Pyrrha putting her shield up and setting the front of her spear on top of it.
"She is faster than me, but I think I have more brute strength. She has more martial technique and experience and I have a haphazardly trained style of boxing. Should watch my footwork, her making me fall over is her best chance at beating me quickly. Hope I don't forget my aura and suddenly I shut it down, that would be-" My thoughts were disrupted by a horn.
"BEGIN!" said Ozpin.
I started running towards Pyrrha, but not one second later she transformed her spear into its rifle form and began shooting. I started strafing left and right, thankfully not all the bullets hit my aura. I was trying to stay focused, but the simple fact I was able to dodge bullets had both amazed me maybe a little bit too much not to internally scream in excitement. I was taken away from my inner thoughts as two bullets hit me in the head and right shoulder.
Getting up to her I jumped forward and went for a straight punch. Which she blocked with her shield. But that didn't stop me from going with my momentum and slamming the rest of my body into the shield pushing her back. My idea worked in the first few seconds as she lost balance and began falling back before morphing her fall into a back-flip, hitting my chin with her boot in the process.
The hit itself didn't hurt because of the aura and the knock-back wasn't enough to disorient me. I tried to go for another strike before Pyrrha continued her back-flips causing me to miss my next two attacks.
"Oh yeah just keep trying the same failed tactic, definitely gonna work" I scolded myself before back off a few meters.
I waited for Pyrrha to stop her flipping and charged again. This time my plan was to fake a hit and try and slide kick her. It would have worked if not the second I went into a slide, she went for a diagonal slash from the bottom, that caught me on the leg, causing me to spin like a screwdriver as to not get turned into a pretzel. I skid down the arena a few meters before managing to stop myself and get back up.
We started circling each other. Me wondering how I would get even a single hit in, her not firing at me for some reason. The combination of those two made me really mad.
"Fuck it, if I am gonna break my head on a brick wall may as well commit to it", I thought as I went for another charge, this time Pyrrha charged as well. Just as I threw a punch with more force than it needed, she jumped up and over me, smacking the back of my head with her shield, giving even more momentum to my now falling forwards form.
I tried saving the situation but I took five very awkward steps forward trying to balance out, only to hit my head into the wall in front of me. On one hand, I didn't fall on the other I was getting angrier by the second at that point.
Unfortunately for my blood pressure the constant attacks that Pyrrha either avoided or parried weren't doing me any favours. Curiously enough she wasn't attacking me directly, it was usually just through counter attacks from my mistakes.
All of that combined really angered me to a new level. To a point where I stopped paying attention to anything, be it watching out for movement all the way to not paying attention to my aura levels.
As I, once again, got up from the ground I turned towards Pyrrha nothing but anger and hate inside of me and charged with a loud cry… and I managed to land a hit.
Which surprised me enough that I snapped out of the rage-induced trance I was in.
I hit her square in the face, which usually would be a problem for someone her size being clobbered by someone my size, but thankfully Remnant has sturdier folk. She still got sent backwards, hitting her back on the ground, but managing to keep with the fall and roll back on her feet, her shield now right in front of her. I wasn't too far from her so I managed to see my reflection in the golden circle.
My eyes were still golden coloured, but it looked like the capillaries in them had as if become more visible as blood-red streaks stretched from the outside of my eyes to the centre, not only that but could swear my canine teeth were also a tad longer. As well as the veins that had popped up onto my muscles, mainly my neck and biceps.
I wasn't sure if it was my imagination and tired as all hell brain playing tricks on me or not but I didn't have more time to ponder over it as Pyrrha leapt forward and struck me to times with her spear before roundhouse kicking me in the face sending me backwards.
As I landed on the floor I heard a buzzard sound.
I stared at the ceiling for a good couple of seconds before I stood up, "What in the actual fuck", I thought as I looked over my hands. I looked up to the large monitor that had mine and Pyrrha's Aura levels, I was just below the sparing minimum, hence why I lost, while Pyrrha was still good, though I did take off a bigger chunk than I thought I would with a single hit.
Just then everything around me goes quiet, the only things I can hear are my breaths and my accelerated heartbeat and I can feel that same tugging feeling, making me want to go to it, behind me, towards the wilderness.
That's when I snapped, all the days I wasn't able to sleep properly, all the strange things happening, and not losing this match, even though I knew I would, made me burn with rage.
I quickly got up and started walking towards the door, the sound around me slowly coming back. But the tugging feeling persisted.
"Whatever the flying fuck that is, I will find it and I will beat it to death with a FUCKING TREE," I thought, though I wanted to scream it out loud.
Just as I reached the door someone grabbed me by the shoulder. In my rage I turned around, batting away the hand, it was Jaune's.
"H-hey!" he stumbled, "Tony what gives?"
I looked at him for a few seconds, then to the rest of his team behind him still in the middle of the amphitheatre, Ozpin still up behind the teacher desk, looking at me.
"Nothing, I'm tired," I said quickly as I turned back and exited through the door, quickening my pace.
"Leave him Jaune" I heard Ozpin from the back before I got out of hearing distance.
With every step, I quickened my pace. I all but bashed the doors of the building open as I exited it. I headed towards the nearest clearing into the forest. When I was maybe a few hundred meters away I went into a full-blown sprint. The second I passed the first few trees I transformed and ran as quickly as I could deeper into the forest.
With Ozpin and Team JNPR
Jaune looked at Ozpin as the teacher got up.
"Is Tony alright professor?" Jaune asks.
"Not exactly," Ozpin admits, "The pressure from being a Loner is getting to him, but it is only natural for that to happen."
"I know Loners are supposed to be stronger than normal teams even… but Tony is just..." Jaune stops himself trying not to offend his friend behind his back.
"It's not that he isn't strong enough Mister Arc, with his semblance he can defeat both your team and team RWBY." Ozpin says.
"Um, no. We won the fight. Remember the bet he made with us and Team RWBY? Speaking of we still haven't cashed in on that!" Nora pipes up.
"That is because Tony got too exhausted and didn't want to hurt you. Now I am not saying you aren't capable. But Tony's semblance is what put him into the position of a Loner. Though he could have only beat you with it in use." Ozpin says.
Nora tries to protest but Ren interrupts her "He didn't use his claws or jaws." Everyone except Ozpin looked at Ren with a bit of confusion.
"Think about it" Ren continues, "If when Tony transforms, he basically becomes a Beowulf. Granted a much smarter one, but I would assume his claws and jaws are of equal strength."
"So Tony was holding back?" Pyrrha asked, "Why?"
"That is a question you will have to ask him personally." Ozpin says, "Now since you are here, a little quiz" a groan come forth from all four members.
"Don't worry it's not anything too hard." Ozpin smirks, "Tell me, during the fight, did you see something strange in Tony?"
"He looked different," Pyrrha says after a few seconds of silence from everyone, "One moment he was normal and then… he looked, I'm not sure of the right word but, feral?"
"Yeah, his eyes were bloodshot, like, as if they had blood inside of them… more than what is normal I mean" Jaune says.
"And his muscles. He has a large physique as it is, but I have never seen his veins pop out like that. Wonder why." says Ren.
"And he looked so, angry." Nora says, "I don't think I have seen Yang get that red in the face with anger."
"Anything else?" Ozpin says.
"His teeth… they were elongated," says Pyrrha a moment later.
"Wait, what?" Jaune asks surprised.
"He honestly looked like..." Pyrrha began but stopped to think.
"He was transforming." Ozpin finishes, 'I must congratulate you, Miss Nikos, I believe that you managed to, in simple words, upgrade Tony's semblance."
"Upgrade his semblance?" Jaune asks confused.
"Most semblances get stronger with time, but some people manage to unlock a new stage in their semblance" Ren explains.
"That is correct." Ozpin says, "While Miss Nikos' semblance only increases in strength, other semblances like the ones Miss Schnee and Tony have, have layers to them, allowing them more versatile control over their powers."
"Like when Weiss uses her glyphs," Pyrrha says, "They aren't used for one thing only and she can probably make them do all kinds of stuff if she trains them enough."
"Precisely. In Tony's case, he managed to gain the strength of his transformation, without actually transforming, even if for a few seconds." Ozpin explains.
"Huh," Jaune says, "So he managed to 'upgrade' his semblance through stress. That's gotta be rough"
Ozpin chuckles "There is probably more to it than that Mister Arc. You can talk to Tony tomorrow, for now, I recommend you let him rest. If you don't have any questions you are free to go."
AN:
Oh, look Radi updates after six months, what a shocker… It would seem me apologizing for not updating is getting old as I have to do it every chapter. So this time instead of uploading when this chapter was finished, I decided to wait until a point in time where I knew I can keep up some sort of update schedule.
Now for the future of the story, don't worry not ending it, not any time soon at least. I am going in a direction I am not sure if many people might like BUT I am still going in that direction. The last few months have given me some nice ideas about stuff (and of regret for other stuff that I did not write earlier). The next chapter in particular will kind of start that sway in the direction I want to go with the story. Not wanting to spoil much, let's say it will… show more of the unknown in the universe. I might be biting off more than what I can chew here but it's an exciting prospect to create something, I at least, have not seen much of in fanfiction. But don't worry I ain't bringing in fucking The God-Emperor or some stupid shit like that. The core of the story will still be Tony living in Remnant and trying to not fuck stuff up too bad.
REVIEWS! (also the ch. number is not the name of the chapter but the number of the chapter posted. As in the april fools chapter from last year is technically ch.15 even though the name of the chapter after it, is the actual chapter 15... hope this makes sense)
1. Blaze2121 (review for ch20. - this ch. number is what I am referring to above) - I have some plans for Tony possibly doing stuff on his own as well as a big thing for his blood and DNA and whatnot. And about the stuff with Tony and Yang… well, I have a few ideas for that.
2. Pokemon5191 (review for ch.20) – Thanks, I try!
3. Lambda38 (review for ch.20) - *maniacal laughter*
4. Raikaguken (review for ch.1) - No harems here, don't worry bout it!
5. XxxxxadisxxxXX (review for ch.1) - Thanks for the input.
6. Just an IsekaI writer (review for ch.1) – Trust me, Ozpin is training Tony not completely out of the goodness of his heart. Salem's emotions get in the way of her being able to control everything. I wouldn't say Grimm are tireless, but they definitely have more stamina than an average creature. Doesn't suck being a Lycan if a couple of Gods give you the power, or so it would seem :^) and I very much doubt Yang can destroy 20 tons of… well maybe feathers but still, I try and bring a certain amount of realism alongside fantasy, IMO it makes the story better this way!
7. What the fu (review for ch.1) - Thanks for the input, hope you can find a fic that is to your liking!
Also, if anyone is interested - ' 2cnQk5R ' , this is an invite code to my discord server. I mainly made it on a whim, purely for talking with people and whatnot. So if ya want to chat with me and Lambda38 you can come and say hi. And no this is not a 'The Howl of the Wolf' only discord, it's a fanfiction in general type of server (and yes I know others exist this is purely for fun).
The invite itself has only 50 uses, honestly gonna be surprised if more than 10 of you lot come for a chat. But in the event more than 50 want to join I will make a new link and post it in the next chapter.