Author Note: I don't own RWBY or Kamen Rider (I wish I did)

Darkness. That's what I opened my eyes to. Floating in a void of nothing. No sound, no smells, just empty. It was kind of peaceful to be honest. How did I get here? I tried to rack my mind for the details but noting came to me except for a shocking thought...

"What's my name...?" I softly asked to the darkness, not expecting it to answer

*That's easy, you're Magus. Next question.* Surprisingly I got an answer. Unsurprisingly I freaked out. One does not simply ask a question to the black abyss and expect an answer. Or an offer to answer more questions for that matter.

"Who said that?! Who are you?! Where are you?! Where am I?! How did I get here?! In my panic I started to rapid fire questions to the darkness. To be fair I DARE you to handle the situation any better.

*Calm down. Its unbecoming of a Wizard to lose his composure* The darkness replied back in a condescending tone with a hint of sarcasm. I think the voice in the dark might be a dick. Not literally...hopefully. Wait what was that last bit?

"Excuse me a what?"

*You're a Wizard Magus. A being who comes from a long line of Wizards before him and uses his magic to fight with the elements and become a beacon in the dark for those who are in need. The Final Hope* The darkness replied, less dick-ish than before.

*Of course you don't do it alone. Your power is mine as well* suddenly with a flap of wings and swish of air a being flew in from the darkness above me. A honest to god MOTHERFUCKING DRAGON. Four legs, two wings, long neck and tail. All silver with golden accents on the neck, golden tail spike, gold claws, and two golden horns, one on each side of his head which sported a massive red gem stone and red gem like eyes to match.

*You may simply call me Dragon, I am you and you are me. I reside in your soul and through me you are able to use magic. You still need a focus and a conductor though. I was able to recover your focus but...almost you lost alot of your more advanced focus tools. You're back to basics I'm afraid*

Suddenly a flash of light appeared around my waist and a belt buckle appeared on my waist with a strange black hand outline, along with 2 chains at my hips, the one on my left held various silver rings with orange stones and different images engraved in the metal housing the stones. The one on my right had 4 rings. One was a red circular stone on a metal base with what looked like an odd attached visor over the top of the ring. The other 3 were similar but a blue Diamond, green upside down Triangle, and yellow square.

"So by focus, and conductors you mean all this bling? I look like a pimp! This is a pimp ring. Do I backhand the darkness unless it pays me?" It was a snark laden reply, but if you could see these things you'd think all I was missing was a cane!

*Tch, Cheeky bastard. Those rings hold immense power. The more your body becomes re-accustomed to it, the better for both of us. The rest were destroyed in a final confrontation with an old enemy. He was struck down but with his final breath, cursed you. He cast you out across time and space and took from you your power and more importantly your experience, or your memories to be more specific. Essentially wiping you clean, back to square one. The Noob Square, as you young ones like to say.*

"Ok ok. So, Dragon? I was a badass but now I'm not? Ok I can work with that. And I use my powers through bling? Also believable I guess? But where exactly are we? and if you know so much why can't you restore my memories or just tell me?" I mean he was an all powerful dragon. Surely he could do at least that much instead of this lame recap.

*The curse was a complicated one, but I think your idea has some merit. I can try to share my memories with you regarding the rings you have currently. It would be as waste of time to provide anything else*

"Yes! Thank you! Finally I catch a break. Ok dragon. How are we going to do this?"

*Easy, since we're in your mind already, I can just do this..* He gestured with his head and suddenly floating ghostly screens appeared showing me, well me. The screens showed me the different ring effects. How to use them, how to summon a weapon and a bike, and also how to use the colored rings to transform into a kind of armored battle form and switch the strange weapon between a gun and sword form as well as use the rings on that.

Somehow the view was from an outside perspective, like I was watching a TV show starring myself so I oddly enough got to see what I was currently wearing. A faded gray leather jacket with a red cloth hood attached over a red shirt. Stitched to the back was a dragon insignia curled into a circle, almost like the dragon eating its own tail. Tying together the simple outfit was a pair of black denim jeans and some combat boots. When I got a look at my face the main thing I noticed was I had red eyes. Like blood red. I couldn't tell because of the jacket but it felt like I was well built. Not like jacked like a weight lifter but maybe like a swimmer?

"What are those creatures I'm fighting? Will they be in the new place as well?

*Those are Phantoms. Lackeys of your Nemesis. Once he was destroyed, they followed suit. Also this reminds me that you'll also need these* In another flash appeared 2 more strange items. First, a motorcycle. More of a dirt bike than anything really matching the motif of the dragon down to the gaudy red diamond where the headlight should be. Second was the strange looking gun from the memories. All silver except close to the back end of the gun. On the side of the gun was a closed black flat hand, thanks to the memories I knew that was were I activated the ring effects,

*This bike was originally yours in the other world. The gun is also a sword and the hand on both the gun and your belt are part of your focus tools. Both survived because they are normally stored here in your soul. You already saw which ring to use, just focus on the item and you will be able to summon it* I grabbed the correct ring to get a closer look at it. The stone on this ring was orange in color and the metal ring design looked like a dragon head appearing from a hoop, or a portal maybe?

*Your magic reserves are limited and once drained will restore themselves after some rest. As you get stronger your reserves will increase. I'm afraid I'll have to cut this short. Our time together in this plane ends soon. Good luck young wizard, we will talk soon. Hopefully...

With that my black world suddenly filled with a bright light. As it slowly got brighter I could hear the last words of Dragon echoing in the background... *Now, go forth and be the a new hope for this new world. It's Showtime...* before suddenly ending in ominous laughter as I woke in a forest, covered in night looking up at a shattered moon.

"Well...that's a thing"

So, like I said this is my first story. Still hashing out the next chapter. Comments are appreciated and yes I am fully aware that Wizard in Remnant will probably
be OP as hell.