Somewhere far off the human civilization:-
The sky was blood red, and so was ground, but with a mixture of violet. There was a lake, but it didn't had water, it was filled with something black. Grimms were freely roaming around the area but there was something peculiar about the place, rather than just the look of the place. In such a Grimm infested area there was castle where someone or something was living in it. There was a woman, she was completely white wore a black dress, had her hair tied in a fan like figure and had black eyes with red pupils with black veins covering her body.
She was looking at the black pool from the window of her castle. She was wondering what to add to make them even more terrifying. She concentrated her powers on the pond and created a Grimm. It was like a big snake but with wings. It was just about to finish when the gigantic door near her opened. From it emerged a raven black haired woman with yellow eyes. She wore a maroon dress but revealing right arm but entirely covering her left arm. She went directly to the white woman who was furious. She better have something than to just barge in and disturb me The white woman thought. The raven haired woman kneel before the white woman.
"There is another problem mistress" She said.
"This better be important Cinder." the white woman/mistress replied.
"Last night when I went to assist Roman to acquire some dust, a guy and a girl showed up. They stopped us even a huntress arrived on the scene"
"So?" the mistress was getting angry and disappointing due to this simple news(which was not going to be).
"The girl had silver eyes, but that was not the problem. The man besides her was a real deal. Even though he didn't seem to posses any aura, managed to dodge projectile attacks mid-air, jumped high enough to get on our airship, and manged to beat me with his bare hand. Mistress he fought with such ferocity, he felt like he wasn't even a human and the way he felt disappointing after fighting me. He looked like I was too easy to handle, and I even used my partial powers of Maiden to escape. Mistress we have to do something about it. If that guy is with Ozpin we could be in trouble."
The mistress was silent. She never heard about anyone possessing no aura, but still. Was it possible that he was from the same time period as hers, but no one, even in those times could fight that good bare handed. Time could only tell.
"Don't worry ", mistress said, calmly,"Even if he is a friend of Ozpin, he is no match for me. Once he knows what I'm capable of he will obey my orders, and if he bickers he will feel the wraith of Salem"