I began to hear rustling, like that of a dozen small thin sticks being brushed off against the floor and I opened my eyes to see that I have fallen asleep on the chair, it was comfortable unlike the bed, it helped me in more ways than one, and in front of me was a woman, wearing baggy clothes but skintight pants, hair is colorful like a rainbow and seemed to be dancing to what I can hear in her ear and it is strange and unpredictable, "Whoever created such a thing?", has equipment of other cleaning utensils being used to cleaning up the mess that I unconsciously made in my sleep and put almost everything back to normal but she seemed to be having problems of reaching the books one by one as I saw her tiptoeing the bookshelves.
In one slip up she manages to lose control but then I quickly went in and her body went into my arms, she seemed to be disorientated and I can finally see her face, it seems to be of the ages of eighteen, an age that I am not wrong after, her hair seems to also cover her eyes, and her bangs are white which is strange to have, a perfect oval face, a forehead and cheek that is just normal, she has freckles adorned on her face along with her lips which gives off a bubbly appearance, adding to the animal feature's he can see on her head which is that of a cat, the tiger, all in all, a maiden.
"My son's or his creations seemed to have copied my people down to the letter and added changes or this is a different world altogether", It is really strange I will have to look more into this world more and the dimension or to an archival building for more information on this world, I am grasping straws here, after all, then I was brought out of my reverie when the woman has rubbed her head, muttered a few apologies and opened her eyes, and they seemed to be lilac color of the sclera but that is more than I can describe as she leaped out of my hands and stood up with her back to the wall.
"What did I do? I helped her did I not?", I look at the woman who seemed to be still for the moment, not wanting to frighten her, I stood up and took a paper from the desk with my hand along with a pen and wrote to her a sentence of which she took, she looks at the paper and she seemed to have calmed down and began to fix the other books but this time with more caution.
"So Uuuuummmm, Good Morning I guess? Oh, and My name is Layla, the keeper extraordinaire", she gave a nervous chuckle but a hint of pink on her face of which I just stood looking at her but then I nodded and turned my back to look at the window to see the inhabitants, all working and talking to each other, minding their own business, a peaceful community, "My gamble worked", he looked again and in the corner of her eye, it was the woman that he felt behind his back yesterday, he only looks at her face for a short time but he manages to remember it, wearing a dress, dirty blonde hair and brown eyes.
"Oh that is the leader's daughter, her name is Lia", I look again to my side to see her also looking at the people like I am, she has a smile on her face but turned to me and composed herself, "Oh I am sorry for intruding, uuuuumm, if it's any help breakfast is downstairs and the bathroom is just right to the corner of the hallway, oh and if you need anything just come downstairs and talk to me", she immediately took her cleaning utensils and went out, closing the door behind her with haste.
I was again left alone and I look to the right side of my bed and there is a set of clothes, with the lift of my hand and like a magnet, they all went to my hand, putting the rest on the table for me to look that it was a plain, short-sleeve black shirt, I put down the shirt and look at the pants that were given to me and were also of a black color, I look to my armor that covers my waists and seems it needs repairs, "This clothing will suffice", I put them all into my hands and walk out of the room, and outside was very spacious, but unlike the hallway's of his people or Urdak but it does not matter.
He began to walk to the directions the woman gave him, "Hello there stranger", he stopped to look behind him to see another human with animal feature's, but this time of a leopard, although old now, with wrinkles on his face, white hairs and having a cane to hold him up, but still has a smile on him, "Are you lost young man?", he looks at the old man for a while but seeing as he is harmless, he shook his head, "Oh you cannot talk? It may be a problem I assume, the people yesterday heard you talk and they said that it was like the voice of a God, some even call you the coming of the Brother God's",
Even when I did that, it was just a way to calm them all, nothing noteworthy but again, this is lesser beings that I am talking about, and they will perceive anything higher as God when I am clearly not, not even in the days of me leading Jekkad to dominance and a brighter future do I call myself of that but let them as if it will suffice them, then so be it, but then that one sentence brought me an interest, "Brother-Gods? So this world does have God's I wonder how many are there, and are they even worth calling at all".
"Well it seems that you know the direction's to the bathroom then, Layla is such a sweet girl after all, despite being a klutz, she has a heart of gold, always wanting to help people, well I will not stop you any longer, off you deary", the old man began to walk the opposite and I do so, but then I am feeling elated and for some reason, grateful, like in other dimensions and universes, this one world too, has God's, I wonder how they compare to his? He shook himself, "Now is not the time for that, for now, I must bide my time and look for more information".
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The old man made it out, enjoying the fresh air and stretching his body, and is in a good mood as he sat down on the benches, fairly enjoying his time but also thinking about yesterday of what happened, and he is saddened by some of the other settlers being taken and in his thoughts, a cloaked figure sat down, the old man noticed him and he smiled, "Oh hello there deary, welcome to the settlement, my name is Long, if you are tired, please have a seat we have a lot to talk about", the figure nodded and sat beside him, looking a the passerby's and people working on various jobs and places, kid's playing and all.
"You seem to be from a faraway land, where may you come from if I may ask?", the hooded figure look, "Vacuo",
"Ooooh, Vacuo, very interesting place it has, you must be very tired and all, there is a restaurant right there if you are feeling hungry or is it the infirmary ou are looking for, then you have come to the right place, Layla may be a klutz but she is a sweet and kind girl that will help you", the hooded figure smiled and nodded, "Thank you very much but no, I am not here for that, I came here to ask about the stranger you have in your infirmary", the old man put a hand on his chin rubbing and thinking in contemplation,
"The guest is really not what he seems to be and a really peculiar and silent fellow", an old man sitting on a chair outside the infirmary with a woman beside him but this woman is wearing a hood over, covering her own face, "The things he did were just nigh incomprehensible and beyond what I had believed in all my years but he is nice man although he has a hard exterior, from what Layla told me about him, he is very nice indeed", they were all watching the people going on with their daily lives.
"Is that so? What other things did you saw more on him?", the old man put a hand on his chin, "His lower body was covered by an armor I have not in the four continents or even outside them, his upper body has a glowing red metal and is adorned in multiple red inks, likely that of a warrior or even a part of his culture as even from when fought the armies of Grimm and laid waste to them, it was the first time that I had seen even them afraid, I was in awe",
The hooded figure moved to the side as if something disturbed her and she took out her scroll and looked at it for a few seconds until putting it back in her pocket, "Well it seemed my time has been cut short, I do hope that this individual is in good shape", The Old man nodded and smiled, "It has been a pleasure to talk to you woman, may I ask what your name is".
The figure behind the hood smiled, "You may call me Sin",
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In an office surrounded by files, books, and documents, one man and a woman are looking at a file in their respective hands, gave to them on the events that have happened these past days.
It started first when they heard a boom that even some students heard from their classes, they thought that the military of Atlas was here.
The concentration of Grimm in one is near the borders of the kingdom of Vacuo, but the meteor crashed between the kingdoms of vale and vacuo on a newly created settlement of the Vacuoan nomad tribes and most concerning of this is the hundreds to even thousands of Grimm that arrived , even a wyvern was seen, one of the rarest to ever appear, and all of them drawn like a moth to the flame, preventing in machines from entering along with the huntsmen along with the drones and agents that were reserved in Vale for the up and coming festival, even huntsman as they are not willing to just go in along with the council's advice to sacrifice them with great costs for a settlement beyond their reach.
But the most shocking thing that happened is a beam appearing and shooting to the sky, pulsating red that took out a number of the flying Grimm and most shockingly is the wyvern as they saw its own head erased completely and it hit the sky and began to blanket the area with the clouds and forming and covering the part of the land, making it harder for us to go through without our machines suddenly going off without an explanation as to why, which bothered us all and the energy hit us in the form of the wind that knocked some of us to the ground.
In our time waiting for the blanket of dark clouds to subside, I and the others are having a hard time believing what we just saw, a laser beam just blasted through and completely erased a wyvern's head and a number of Nevermore and produced a dark force field that completely enveloped the settlement and the Grimm coming to destroy it, when they showed it to the scientists and specialists, they were having hard time as well grasping such concept and he too as well, a beam that powerful has an output that of the sun and possibly even more, there is no mistake, and from it, debates began to circulate and theories on how to replicate this with dusts but it is impossible for such power of it, he knows this, and they began to circulate that this alien must be from an advance race and they all accepted that it must be captured.
When it subsided and they were able to go in quickly, it was like a war that happened, it was bizarre, to say the least, Entire fields destroyed to pieces and the very earth was barren and dead almost reminiscent of the Great War but more violent, but was more bizarre was the Grimm.
They did not disintegrate, instead, they remained there, slowly decaying and their own dust coughing up in the wind and onto others and the blood slowly drying to the ground, creating an air of death and that his own men were smelling when they came here, his own students described the smell as "foul and horrid", and clung to there clothes that they have to get rid of the smell by showering three times and washing four times, and most concerning is the small fire's that have not seemed to go out, it will take more than a few hours to go out by water or even dirt until it will lit again, much to the worry of the cleaners of the village.
It was very horrifying to see what happened to the Grimm and also a way of satisfaction but still horrifying, the being who crash-landed here was powerful, it was capable of changing the weather like the relic users or even the Brother-Gods but to a more dangerous degree and covered the area of its choosing, blanketing it in dark and capable to destroy and incinerate everything in its path, not only that but changed the very structure of the Grimm to that of animals that have flesh, real flesh and even though elated and fascinated him and the Atlassian's and scientists, he was scared of the implications of this and he does not want to think about it lest it becomes true.
All of this and so many that it was having a headache to think more, now this being is found by the settlement that It saved, mentions of the word, "Savior", "GOD" to even the "Avatar Of the Brother God's", have sprung up but he knows the truth, this not of the Brother-Gods, they have abandoned humanity long ago after the rebellion of humanity.
This is something else entirely and he doesn't even have a clue of what, even Qrow too does not know much aside from the fact that its body is marked with red inks and his waists covered by an armor of unknown origin and is now resting in one of the places in the newly created settlement.
He took the cup of coffee by his side and sipped onto it as he looks at the picture of the Man, even when unconscious, he still has that scowl on his face and project's an air of a ruler, a warrior-king, something that he once was years ago but the man feels like he is more than that and he is.
But the most notable is the glowing on its chest along with the marks and tattoos that covered it, he could not find a single reference to cultures of Remnant having it. Which entirely sets him back up to square one.
He again looks back up and towards the sky where the once full moon is shattered and thinking, "What does this mean?", but he has to be quick and get this individual under his wing, lest Salem has gotten to him first.