Not many of you voted but those of you that did voted for our boy Anarchy to temporarily team up with Salem and her goons. I also have an idea. This might become (a little) multiversal, but I hope I can pull it off. Now, let's do that thing that damn near every other author does, and do the review thing. It'll help increase my word count.

Arrogant Comprehender: I've never heard Salem referred to like that.

King-Of-Gods: Will do, my friend.

darkwolf54326: He's gonna (technically) work for her, but only until her usefulness has worn out.

Antex-The Legendary Zoroark: Damn man, you've gotta be the most bloodthirsty of my readers. And you've given me a few ideas for how this will play out. But maybe he won't torture her. Torture isn't really his thing. Once she stops being useful, it's off to the Pit for her.

Chainthatbinds: I'll do it if I remember.

Guest: It's gonna be pretty strenuous. For Salem anyway.

Now! On with the bloody show! Heavy metal is great for this shit.

"Well?" Salem asked, growing slightly impatient. Anarchy thought about it, then came to a decision.

"Fine. I shall work with you, for our interests seem to align."

She smirked. It annoyed him. "That's good to hear. I'll send one of my-"

"However." He interrupted, annoying her this time. "I wish to make something perfectly clear to you. Should you attempt to betray me, I will annihilate you, and everyone who works under you. The Grimm may be your children, but they are MY soldiers. They will obey my orders without question, and without hesitation. And with a single word, they will descend upon you without mercy."

Salem seemed to be calm. "Your threats don't scare me."

"It was not a threat. It was a warning." He doubled down.

"She lies." Ctoggha spoke to him. He would have kneeled in his presence, but he didn't want to give away the fact he was there. "She knows you are far more powerful than her. She fears you. It would be unwise to slay her now, but when Remnant has been crushed under your might, you know what to do with her." With those words, he withdrew back to wherever he went to to observe.

"As I was saying, I will send one of my minions to aid you in your endeavors."

"Send Tyrian." Anarchy requested. She raised an eyebrow at that. He was worried she would ask how he knew of her most devoted servant, but wisely chose not to.

"And why him specifically?"

"Arthur is annoying, Hazel is boring, and, well," He chuckles. "You already know about Cinder. Tyrian is the only one I like. The only one in all of Remnant I do not despise. I would love to work with him, he would be especially useful in the hunt for the silver-eyed child and her harlot of a sister, along with whatever friends survived my uprising."

"So be it, I will send him to Vale aid you in your hunt."

"Oblivion." He corrected.

"What?" She asked, confused.

"Vale is no more. I rule over the kingdom of Oblivion."

"Very well. I will send him to 'Oblivion'." And with that, her image vanished, and the Seer went dormant.

Elsewhere

Melissa woke with a start. She sat up and rubbed her eyes, confused as to where she was. She looked around, and saw she was in some sort of grove. She tried to stand up, but her legs felt like jelly. She remembered getting home from Jason's funeral after he had disappeared some months ago. She had passed out on her bed and fell asleep, not bothering to wait for her husband, Mat, to get home. He hadn't shown up to the funeral, a mixture of him getting stuck at work and not liking Jason, though she couldn't blame him for either. Jason had done some bad things, but he was still her brother, so she and her parents felt obligated to go.

She wasn't surprised when she got the news that he had disappeared, and was presumed dead by the police due to his criminal background. She didn't think they wanted to find him. A bunch of his thug buddies also showed up, Trevor being the most prevalent. He had been drunk when he arrived, though not absolutely wasted like she thought he would be. He said something about "finding the bastards who did this" though she wasn't really listening. Her and her parents may not have liked Jason much, but they still shed a few tears for him. When she got home, Mat hadn't been home yet, and she was so exhausted she just plopped down on the bed and went right to sleep.

Her train of thought was interrupted when she heard soft footsteps coming from somewhere in front of her. She looked and saw a woman walking towards her. She was wearing a flowery white dress, with her blond, braided hair flowing down her back. She smiled when she saw Melissa on the ground, and went over to her.

"Let me help you." She spoke in a sweet voice while offering her her hand. She grabbed it, and the woman pulled her up, her legs suddenly feeling fine. Instead of feeling wary, Melissa felt at peace and content here.

"Where am I?" She asked the woman, looking around and taking in all the details. There were trees everywhere, each one a different colour, and they bore strange fruit that looked like apples, but seemed to glow with power. There was also a pond in the middle of the grove, though it seemed like a regular pond.

"Oh I'm sorry, where are my manners. This is the universal garden, and I am Celeste, the caretaker of this place." She answered, looking around as well. "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"It really is." Melissa responded, amazed by the colours. "Why am I here?" She brought her attention back to Celeste. Her smile faltered slightly.

"Walk with me, I have something to show you." She began to lead Melissa through the trees. She realized there must have been hundreds of trees, as there was no end in sight, no matter how far they walked.

"I brought you here because of what happened to your brother." She admitted.

"Jason?! You know where he is?!" Melissa shouted in surprise.

"Yes, and it isn't good."

As she said this, they entered a small clearing, with another tree in the center. But this one was different. It was turning black and withering. The fruit still looked healthy, but where not nearly as bright as the other trees. It was surrounded by back, dead leaves.

"What's wrong with this tree?"

"Before I answer that, I must tell you something. I am a Goddess. The Goddess of Light. My duty is to nurture the trees in this grove, for each one is connected to a universe. The more withered a tree, the closer to death a universe is, like this one."

"But what's causing it?"

"My brother, Ctoggha, is God of Dark. He wants nothing more than to destroy this grove. This tree, the tree of Remnant, is the first one he has attacked for a long time."

"Remnant? You mean like…" Melissa said, starting to come to a realization.

"Yes, this leads to the world you know as RWBY. I understand you adore this world, and only wish the best for it. But Ctoggha has chosen this as his first target, and he is using Jason as his Champion."

That pissed off Melissa. "You're saying that this evil God took Jason and is forcing him to destroy worlds? That's horrible!" She shouted in anger.

"You are correct about Ctoggha kidnapping your brother and bringing him to Remnant, however Jason is not unwilling in this wanton destruction."

Melissa's blood went cold. "What do you mean he's not unwilling?"

Celeste sighed sadly. "Long before Ctoggha ever made himself known to Jason, your brother had actively seeked out Cinder Fall and wished to work with her to destroy Remnant. Ctoggha gifting him with the ability to command dark creatures like soldiers only further increased his bloodlust."

"Jason is doing this?" She asked in disbelief as she motioned to the black tree. She knew he wasn't a good person, but this? She couldn't believe it. This was the tree that led to her favorite show ever, and Jason was in there, killing people.

"Indeed he is. In the time he has been there, he has killed Blake Belladonna, Weiss Schnee, turned the Breach from what was supposed to be a minor attack into a massacre, and brought down Vale, claiming it as his own and renaming it Oblivion. He has even taken to calling himself Anarchy."

Melissa was horrified. He had killed so many innocent people. She was angry at him.

"I'm guessing you want to use me as your Champion to stop him?"

Celeste gave a relieved smile. "Yes, I wish to give you part of my power, as Ctoggha has given Jason part of his. I would interfere directly, but I am unable to enter the worlds I care for. I am lucky Ctoggha wants to watch worlds be destroyed, rather than destroy them himself. I don't think I would be able to stop him if he did."

"What do I need to do?" She asked with conviction.

Celeste plucked an apple from the tree, and began leading Melissa back to the pond that she had seen earlier. When they returned, she gave her the apple.

"Take a bite of this fruit, and then dive into the water. The fruit will give you some of my power, while the pond will recognize the fruit, and send you to Remnant."

Melissa nodded in confirmation. She took a big bite from the apple, it tasted very sweet, then looked into the water. She could see her reflection. She long, dark red hair was surprisingly straight, like it had just been brushed, herer green eyes looking back at her. She turned back to Celeste.

'Wish me luck." She said with a smile, before falling backwards into the water. Despite being fully submerged in the water, with something pulling her down, she could still breathe. The apple in her hand started dissolving, and she turned around so she could see deeper down. The power from the apple flowed below her, creating a portal. She went through it, and everything went white.

A recently destroyed village

Melissa woke, this time a lot more gently than when she awoke in the Universal Grove. She looked around as she began to stand up, her legs feeling fine this time. She was in some sort of house, though half of it was collapsed. She examined herself to see if Celetse had given her anything. She was in her regular clothing, a pair of tight blue jeans with a blank, blue t-shirt, along with a white, unzipped hoodie, though it didn't have a hood. She felt something in her right hoodie pocket, and when she inspected it, she pulled out a Scroll, already having all the things that were on her old phone. It was like her phone had simply been turned into a Scroll.

She looked around the room, and noticed some equipment in the corner. There was a sword in a sheath, along with a shield. Celeste had obviously taken inspiration from For Honor in the design of both the sword and shield. The sword was a Divine Right sword, with a blue handle, a golden angel for the crossguard, and a long blade with gold highlights. Though there was one key detail. When she twisted the ornament on the bottom of the handle, the blade split in half, formed a two-pronged fork design, and blue energy started crackling between the two halves. S small button also revealed itself on one of the sides of the crossguards. She assumed it fired an energy beam, and so decided to deactivate it, and sheathed it before moving on to the shield.

It was a Valgas shield, forged from white steel with a gold center, outline, and six rivets forming a dotted shape of the shield. She found a switch on the inside of the shield, and when pressed, the rivets began to glow blue and soon encasing the front of the shield in a blue energy barrier. She turned off the barrier, propped the shield against the wall, then struck it with the sword. She examined the shield, and there wasn't a mark on it. Then she did the same thing, except this time, she turned the barrier on. When she struck it, it sent her flying across the room and impacting the wall, her Aura protecting her from being injured. She got up, went over to the shield, which hadn't fallen over this time, and picked it up before turning the barrier off. She sheathed her sword, and left the building.

All around her, there were houses that had been destroyed by, presumably, Jason and his Grimm. Thinking back to that, she started getting angry again. How could he do such a horrible thing to innocent people? He had even killed Blake and Schnee, along with whoever was in vale when he attacked. She was going to lock him up and make sure he never escaped for the things he's done. Her thoughts of vengeance were interrupted when she heard someone.

"Hello? Is anybody there?" Someone called out. They sounded slightly defeated, like they thought there wouldn't be anyone.

"I'm here!" Melissa called back, running over to where she heard the voice. It sounded familiar, but she couldn't place her finger on who it was. But it didn't matter, because when she rounded the corner, she saw Ruby, Yang, Jaune, and Ren, standing shocked that there were any survivors.

Oblivion

Anarchy had a bad feeling. That feeling from earlier had only gotten stronger, and he didn't like it. Something was happening, and he needed to find out what it was. Tyrian had come and gone, he had sent him off to find Ruby and Yang, with the help of Pyrrha and Coco, so he wouldn't be able to help with this.

"Odin." He called. Said Nevermore flew from one of the destroyed buildings and perched himself on Anarchy's shoulder.

"Yes, my King?" He asked.

"There is something wrong. Go search the Emerald Forest for anyone of significant note. Start with any destroyed villages and towns we've left behind."

"As you wish." And he flew off to search for whatever was causing this disturbance.

Now he could focus on more important things. After the destruction of the first village, he had discovered that sacrificing bodies to the Pit instead of live ones would strengthen Ctoggha's connection to Remnant, and thus his influence over the Grimm would increase. He had discovered it when, out of curiosity, he took some bodies to the Pit to see what would happen. When he cast them into the red waters, he could feel something growing within him. He then promptly told Ares to gather the corpses from the village and bring them to the Pit.

Even though he had made it back to the Oblivion Fortress, he could feel when Ares dumped all those bodies into the Pit, because he almost blacked out from the power surge. After composing himself and experimenting to see if he had any new abilities, he discovered he could possess individual Grimm, though they had to be within his line of sight when he first possesses them, then he could take them anywhere he wished. He had also ordered a large amount of Grimm to repair the wall as best they could, he wanted the city to be a proper fortress for him and his army and after checking on their progress, they were about halfway done, he possessed a Nevermore and went to search for this disturbance. Odin was excellent at his job, but he was only one bird.

So he went flying towards some more village ruins. As he flew, he would occasionally pass over a Grimm patrol, groups of younger Grimm that were meant not for hunting people, but to search for any groups of survivors, then report back with their findings. From that point, Anarchy would send an appropriate amount of Grimm to destroy them. As he was flying, the feeling was steadily intensifying.

He finally came across a village, it was the third one they had attacked. The feeling was almost palpable, whatever was causing it, it was here. He started flying over, looking for anything suspicious. That's when he saw them, a group of five people conversing with each other. He knew who four of them were, Ruby Rose, Yang Xiou Long, Jaune Arc, and Lie Ren. But it was the fifth that got his attention. She had dark red hair flowing down her back. She turned around, and what he saw made him see red. It was his sister, Melissa. In a fit of rage, he flew straight at her, intent on cutting her throat open. She used some sort of energy weapon to disintegrate the Nevermore he had been possessing.

When his soul returned to his body, he was extremely angry. He didn't care how or why she was here, he would ask Ctoggha about that after she was dead.

"Cinder!" He shouted in rage. She was quickly by his side.

"Yes, my King?"

"Send the strongest Grimm at our disposal to the third village that fell, I don't want any survivors."

"But sir, we already attacked that village, why would we send more Grimm?"

"Do. What. I. Say. Now!" He roared at her. She immediately went about gathering Grimm for the attack. He wasn't going to go easy on them. He knew what happened to the bad guy when they underestimate the good guy. They lose. He didn't intend to lose.

After calming down a bit, he figured it would be more beneficial to take her captive, figure out what she was doing here. Then he would figure out what to do from there. He would kill Jaune and Ren, but the girls would also be imprisoned. He was going to make them wish they never came to his Kingdom.

My, how the turns have tabled. There's more than one God. And it seems Anarchy's sister has gotten caught up in a war between the two, but who doesn't love a little fratricide? I wonder what'll happen next time, don't you?