AN: Hello welcome to another chapter of Being in Real Remnant or Back in the Real World where we see the RWBY cast trying to go through their daily lives with the Vytal Festival coming ahead which probably is the next chapter before going to Nya- I mean the Creator's realm.

Unto questions that me and the editors will answer (Editors please place your answers here)

is your overall impression of Volume 7?

Shady-kun: Meh to be honest but better than Season 6.

Darkness-san: I loved it.

Gentleman-san: The show's beginning to feel a bit repetitive without reprieve. I understand each volume has a "season" and once again I believe we're on Fall (like volume three; it seems to come with the general feeling of a lack of hope), but I'm honestly beginning to get tired of the constant "no matter what, the bad guys win. The good guys might get a small victory, but the bad guys still make greater progress towards their goals and can still be called the victors." It's getting a little old at this point. Maybe I'm impatient but some visible progress towards an inevitable conclusion would be nice. Otherwise - animation, music, overall character design, fights, the semblances (especially the semblances) - are all pretty great.

Composcreator-sama: Honestly, mixed bag. On the one hand you've got main cast getting reasonable upgrades and improvements along with brand new characters with returning ones exposing/creating new dynamics that affect our main cast. On the other hand it seemed like it was dragging at first then followed by a sudden rush! You know what I mean? I think it will be easier to judge once the whole show if complete

is an anime that people love that you hate?

Shady-kun: I truly think the second worst anime out of my 13 years as a fan and over 300+ anime and 200+ manga that I have read. Evangelion is the second worst anime I have ever watched. Due to not only the horrible character development, theme and fandom that thinks it's a godly show. I am not denying it's impact to anime because its legacy is truly amazing but to make it in the same realm as shows that are truly wonderful pieces of art is horseshit. From the fans defending how the theme is deep and the images are deep, yeah if you make shit that's deeper then it becomes deeper shit. If the collective is all that truly mattered then the individual which was its foundation is rotten due to the characters having no development except regression. In reality, it is just a story about a dude who wants to bring his wife back and then fucks up everything to accomplish that goal. I hated Shinji, Asuka, Misato, Ritsuko so much along with Ritsu's mom for being so annoying to watch. Also a bad ending is still a bad ending, it's so bad that when Darling in the Franxx tried to recreate it in a happier and less hopeless tone, the studio thought it was good. Sorry for the rant but I really hate Evangelion. Especially since my mood worsened upon learning that SJW anime nation or Crunchyroll has decided to animate Tower of God, why couldn't it have been BONES!

Darkness-san: I recently got into My Hero Academia and I loved it. Season 4 was amazing and the show itself made me more emotional than I've ever been in a couple days than I have in most of my life. An anime I don't like is HunterxHunter. I just couldn't bring myself to watch it after a couple episodes.

Gentleman-san: Despite the large fanbase, despite assurances I watched it wrong, that I need to watch it multiple times to really get the full experience out of it . . . the Monogatari series. I think I got to Kabuki- before I finally said "fuck this, I am not enjoying any of this and like fuck if I'm going to have to watch something that's actively making me mad rather than not even clicking twice." I tried and it's just not for me.

Composcreator-sama: Now that's a Hard one. I've never been a "mainstream" kind of guy. Yeah I'll watch shows that are popular, but only because I want to watch them, not because of others. There are plenty shows that I don't watch because I'm not interested. To use the word Hate makes it even harder to answer. If I could narrow it down, it would have to be between blatant bordeline incest anime, DxD knock offs like Sister Testament, and Isekai that have the EXACT SAME PLOT!

do you think of those guest troll reviews that are making their way to the top of this community's best or highest viewed stories and authors?

Shady-kun: Honestly it's just clickbait and I'm already desensitized to that. I won't turn off guest reviews because sometimes it's not all about small pp energy of rage flames directed at me. I've received some great criticism over the years from guests that offer a brand new perspective and sometimes these assholes want to hide their identity because they don't want to expose their small pp.

Darkness-san: There are troll reviewers? They're still around?

Gentleman-san: Well this is embarrassing. I don't generally read guest reviews unless the review exceeds two to three paragraphs so I wasn't even aware of the situation.

Composcreator-sama: If I see trolls or flames, I just ignore them. Especially if they criticize my choice to do and how I do it. I've got my own Real Life obligations you know!

do you update slower than all the other RWBY reaction authors?

Shady-kun: Because real job + procrastination = late updates. Also it's just me who's writing the chapters, none of my editors actually write along with me yet. So there's also that. I'm also thinking of doing some non-reaction fics but I haven't truly done the whole framework of the story like I've done here even if it may seem random.

Darkness-san: Real life troubles, class, work, or even just procrastination. Even lack of inspiration. I have a google doc filled with RWBY fanfiction ideas that are fully fleshed out but I just don't have the motivation nor the time to write them out.

Gentleman-san: Me personally? Between my job, my social life, adult responsibilities, wanting to spend time with my wife and what free time I do have, I just don't have the time to write fanfiction at the moment. I'd love to, but something would need to change workwise or I'd need to adjust my personal schedule (and that's not something I'm really keen on doing at the moment). I'll write eventually (and RWBY is amongst what I want to write), but that's for the future. Honestly, this question will probably always have the same answer no matter who you ask.

Composcreator-sama: We are human, that's why. We are not robots who can plug and chug with any bit of input. When we write something, we want to put our hearts into it. I have out right told a client that I could not do a commission because it was not something I could write with real drive. So I think that quality over quantity is key here. Not to say that those with more frequent updates don't do well, its just that the format they do allows for faster updates.

So I hope you all will enjoy this chapter!

"Status report."

"Beacon still has not suspected us as being the perpetrators however I have noticed the increase in Atlas security and overall presence of Ozpin in the CCT tower."

"Have they figured out the virus?"

"No ma'am. We have installed all possible safety nets just in case they do actually find it. It will remain hidden, I can guarantee this ma'am."

A satisfied sound like a purr came from the other line as the one who served the Queen was worried. Due to the unprecedented situation of the Creator showing their partnership although she was sure that the deity didn't reveal anything. 'Ozpin is not this patient when it concerns my mistress being in her territory especially after what happened to Amber.'

'Be vigilant at all times, I do not trust that… god. He seems like the type to meddle in anything. How are your plans concerning Jaune Arc?'

Cinder bit back a grimace or else her mistress would see and conclude that on that particular front, she was failing. She also had to bite back on her anger since the mission was being obstructed by a rather more aggressive Pyrrha Nikos. "It is in progress however there are some difficulties-"

'How so?'

"The main one ma'am is the intervention of Pyrrha Nikos. Ever since the trip to the Creator's realm, it seems that the bond between the two has strengthened. This in turn caused her to be more confident in steering Jaune Arc away from me for 'training'."

Salem smirked. 'Well we can't have that. Think of it as an additional mission to sabotage this relationship. Not only could we get the allegiance of a powerful prospect but we will also ruin Ozpin's plans. I have a feeling that he will create a substitute for the maiden that you nearly captured in the form of a talented warrior. Do not fail me, Cinder.'

She gave a curt nod. "I follow your lead my mistress."

Once the scroll call was done, a blackened hand slacked in tiredness. Sometimes she was exhausted in these games she had to play with him. 'It always ends in the same manner no matter what he does. I win and then he dies and comes back. Then this pattern repeats for another thousand times.'

She was literally unstoppable since the only ones that could have stood a chance to destroy her and end her misery succumbed to the mortal coil or stopped trying to save the world from the Grimm. But the one thing that shook the Queen of the Grimm was that a deity had decided to place her in his game.

There was something not right with how he is a Creator yet could still have such a foreboding presence of dread- "It's not nice to talk about people when they're not even in your dimension you know."

Her spine tingled with terror as every fiber in her being knew that something was truly wrong - as if existence itself was bleeding. She turned behind her to see a smug smile on a face with no other discernible features. She did not want to yelp or scream for that would show a sign of weakness. However, the Creator simply gave a toothy smile.

"So you called for me honey. C'mon speak your mind out, what-"

"What type of monster are you?"

A discernible silence echoed in the room as the smiling face turned to a deep, deep frown and all around her it was turning into darkness. "So I'm a monster… you are partially correct in that assumption."

Suddenly her entire reality drifted away, she tried using magic or her Grimm but neither responded to her wishes. It was as if the universe had decided right there that all of her power was for naught against a god. Truly she was but an ant in the ever tiny space of the cosmos. Her body shivered in fear as the face slowly materialized outside the wall and the body part grew into a relatively normal human figure but it-

"Am I scaring you, Salem?" It's limbs and neck twisted and contorted into bands as its body chest grew into enormous sizes with its abdomen caved in. The fingers grew into little mouths that opened to reveal slithery tongues that were simply licking the ground wherever he moved. They even touched her toes and started to laugh repeatedly in a monotone type of voice.

The face was distorted as if it went eight hundred degrees to any side, it didn't make any sense! "Oh no! Are you trying to do something? I'm afraid you're mine now."

She couldn't look away even when tears were already escaping her eyes as she prayed to even the God of Darkness, one of the brothers, to save her. "They will not save you… especially when I am more powerful than them."

She cannot believe- everything- what- who- "Boo!"

A sudden gasp escaped from her as she found a sharp pain from the back of her head. She touched it and noticed that a viscous liquid coated her fingers. She sighed in exasperation over the incident of slamming the back of her head to her throne when she woke up from her nightmare. It wouldn't kill her but the pain was an annoyance.

Her mood did not change however when her scroll started ringing calling for her immediate attention. She had wanted Cinder's report on Beacon especially after their encounter with the Creator along with the different scenarios of one Jaune Arc. She was really invested in the opportunity of the Fiend working for her especially if he was going to turn to destroy Ozpin's creation.

She had grabbed the scroll and knew that Cinder would not speak out of turn and would allow her to ask first. "Status-"

A strange sense of apprehension took hold of the Ruler of All Grimm and its ever present creator that replaced the God of Darkness. Her trepidation caused her to become silent from even continuing her sentence.

"Mistress?" She felt like she had experienced something really similar and that truly terrified her to her core. She immediately hung up the scroll call which possibly would confuse her minion but she knew she could not tell Cinder of her fear of a scroll call.

Her eyes then widened in abject horror as a twisted face appeared in front of her. It simply smiled while staring directly at her. At that moment, she felt so little that her existence was just insignificant to forces beyond her comprehension even if she was truly immortal.

"Awwww… you didn't go through with it this time. I was hoping you wouldn't understand your glitch in the matrix after the tenth repeat. I liked it when you actually didn't wake up after the eighth repeat and stayed in the nightmare for a long, long time."

'Tenth… repeat.' The face simply dissipated from the fabric of her reality but she heard a monotone repeating chuckle. "Do not disrupt any of my goals, dear little Goddess of the Grimm. You do not understand what you are messing with."

At that moment, Salem cried… and she didn't feel like it was wrong for her to do so.

Team RWBY was finally training and going over all their moves with specific names attached to them. Ruby was sitting on the grass thinking of other new moves that they could use when she noticed her team was staring at her. "What?"

Yang gave her a smile since she was glad to be able to release some steam. "Nothing much Rubes. You just look happier ever since yesterday. Did that wake up the old Rubes to kick the sad Rubes away."

Ruby's face became flushed like a cherry due to remembering the moment that made her heart feel relieved. The warmth that exuded from the blonde knight nearly sent her reeling to which only her tears seemed to have cooled it off. She did not want to think of the fact that he was half naked, no she did not. She didn't want to become like that lewd version of herself that kissed Jaune and her sister at the same time.

"It was Jaune that helped me." She nervously replied and she didn't notice the sigh that escaped from her partner's mouth or the glowering expression of a cat faunus and the strained smile of her sister.

For both girls, these feelings brought upon from the scenario of Jaune Arc, who they did not think of before that situation became a double-edged sword. His bravery and kindness both affected their hearts but it also had an influence on their minds whether or not their feelings were real for the real Jaune Arc.

Everything became even more complicated when seeing their alternate versions having either more exciting, more tragic, more happy lives with the blonde. It then devolved into a sense of apprehension due to seeing the more crazy version of Jaune Arc… being treated like that only made them ask a question. 'Beneath all that niceness, does he hide some hate for us...'

It was ridiculous for such an idea to foster since it was only another version of Jaune Arc where he had one bad day and decided to go crazy on Beacon. In truth, he could have done it to anyone else. That explained their hesitation in having more contact with him, but now they felt the slight twitches of envy encapsulate their hearts.

"That's… amazing, I knew Lover Boy would be there to give my sister some comfort." Although she felt jealous, it wouldn't deter her from some amazing teasing material especially when Ruby looked like she wanted to duck her head in the ground to avoid more teasing. 'Heh. I still got it.'

Blake asked. "Besides that why are you trying to give us more team moves to do. Isn't it enough?"

Ruby shook her head. "Against the competition we're facing? I'm afraid we might not even reach the two versus two portion."

Weiss scoffed at the notion, it was evident to her that Team RWBY had an advantage in individual ability and team chemistry due to what they have faced ever since Initiation. "That is quite the absurd claim. Who besides Coco's team and Pyrrha's team can beat us."

"Well we don't know about what Atlas is bringing to the tournament. Pyrrha told me that most of the teams in Mistral were competitors in the tournaments she dominated." Ruby answered in kind.

She continued although what surprised her teammates was the look of fear in her eyes. "Then there's Jaune's team that's… broken."

"Broken? What do you mean by broken?"

"It's like in a video game, Weiss. They are just too overpowered, we got Pyrrha and Nora and Jaune-"

"Jaune? I believe it with Pyrrha as an undefeated champion and Nora who finally got her hammer to come back to her thanks to technology developed by you." Weiss venomously stated that fact which caused Ruby to sheepishly rub the back of her head. Her partner couldn't fault her when it came to cool advancements in weaponry. Oum, she was doing the same to her baby especially since she just finished Maghnild Ver. 2.

Weiss looked like she swallowed a lemon due to thinking that Jaune had the skill capable of making his team broken. "I admit that the fool has a nice power up and his aura is no joke. However he lost to Cardin because he was surprised about his opponent. You'd think after all that experience one could soak up from watching himself in the Creator's realm, he'd actually improve."

"He hasn't improved Weiss, he excelled. I can even say he can give Pyrrha a run for her money." That statement from Ruby shocked all three of her teammates. They looked to see if maybe the gothic reaper had overreacted or had made his accomplishments in this realm into a hyperbole. But her face revealed she was telling the truth.

"How?"

Ruby looked at Blake and sighed. "I saw him face against Pyrrha. Although he didn't manage to get a solid hit on Pyrrha. She became serious guys, both when fighting with their weapons and hand-to-hand."

That scared the three, Pyrrha was already a pain when she was trying to lightly use her skill and strength in the spars. They still haven't been able to beat her which was a blow to their prides as capable fighters. To hear Jaune fighting evenly with a serious Pyrrha… it also scared them to know they will be competing with a more motivated Pyrrha.

Ruby noticed their dumbfounded looks and decided to hammer a nail into their sanity of a coffin. "He can also use that Tsubame Gaeshi that his older version used. He can probably even use that long katana as good as his normal sword. Pyrrha can probably use her dual wield like her alternate version as well."

"WHAT?!" All three were once again astounded due to the unbelievability of such progress being made.

"We're gonna lose aren't we." No one wanted to answer Blake or respond. Team RWBY just decided to train even harder. It would be tragic if they got stomped before the two versus two portion.

Will they?

Meanwhile, in another portion of the forest explosions rang out that scared the other Grimm from following their natural instincts to attack humans. Since these humans were doing so much collateral damage that they felt in their best interest was to just go away.

"I'm just glad that we don't have to pay for any more damage. Ever since what happened in Beacon I just want to-"

"There, there Ren. You just have to be more careful about Nora's antics with her hammer." Pyrrha tried to give some comfort to her teammate but his glazed look was all about surveying the many craters that were in place around their spot of flat land.

Ren somehow was praying to the Brothers that Nora was able to perfect the technique. His obsessive compulsive tendencies wouldn't survive until the opening round of the Vytal Festival. They were getting tired of finding non-damaged places to train. 'It's hard to train when seventy to eighty percent is filled with craters. Although Pyrrha has no problem with it since she incorporates it in her training.'

He then looked to see a half naked Jaune with his aura-eating device which controls his large amount being gone from his wrist. He was now using it to heal and enhance his body to perform the Tsubame Gaeshi more effectively without running out of power to fight others. So far he's been only able to use it twice before falling to the ground exhausted.

In order to improve his technique, he has been swinging his long katana down and up swiftly since they've started. He'd also seen Pyrrha give some tips to their blonde leader to which he took to heart and stated that much progress was made. To the silent member of Team JNPR, he could see that the only progress that the Amazon was making was in looking at intently was the musculature of Jaune Arc.

Him and Nora were also happy to see their relationship improve to a more natural kind of way. Pyrrha didn't look that thirsty whenever Jaune showed his body or she wasn't prone to jealousy when other girls talked to Jaune. Perhaps it was those scenarios where they were together that made her more confident in simply treating Jaune as a better friend and a warrior to spar with.

Luckily his obsessive compulsive tendencies didn't ring for Jaune but then his eyes widened when Nora threw her hammer, as it circled around in an arc back to her. She immediately caught it and with all her strength brought it down on her victim known as grass.

The immediate impact caused a larger crater than what Team JNPR was used to especially with the incident of electric charged cluster grenade. Nora then cheered victoriously which meant she was able to now use Pancake. She had mastered Nora's Hammer after five days of intense training but just wasn't able to use it as a swing instead as a crushing blow.

"I DID IT!" An enthusiastic reaction from Nora caused a chain reaction of claps from her teammates. Even Ren did so because even though he had so many migraines due to her trying to master the technique… he still got caught up in her cheer.

Jaune gave a tired exhale but then suddenly got into position and performed the Tsubame Gaeshi without getting too tired. In response, Pyrrha was now holding two katanas, one was shorter than the other. The redhead then effortlessly went into a routine of strikes that her counterpart had done against elder Jaune along with the same version using it to slay a god.

Ren gave a smile. 'I have major hopes we are going to dominate this tournament.'

Cinder Fall is a dangerous woman with a keen intellect and somewhat broken abilities, so long as she did not encounter a certain set of eyes. But the destructive and manipulative woman was at a loss when Salem had ordered her into not trying to have any contact with Jaune Arc until after their plan was a success in toppling Beacon.

'It must have been me but… was she crying?' It was unfathomable to even utter or think about. Her mistress who had once filled her nightmares for many years looked like she found something quite bone-chilling and was hanging on to not burst into a crying wreck.

She looked at her three minions in a moment of examination, two of them were of no noticeable change after the scenarios. However Mercury Black was the most affected especially after his fight with a God. The assassin was conflicted from his actions such as sometimes not following her orders unless a direct threat was made. He also had conflicting emotions that threatened to undermine the plan. 'If I did not need him for this plan then I would have killed him from the moment he defied me.'

She was grateful that even with Atlas' increased presence in terms of security along with Ozpin's meddling into a lot of affairs. They still haven't found the virus that would undermine most of Ironwood's fleet and cause so much panic and distrust that the rest would be easy pickings for the Grimm.

It was quite a shame for her not being able to see Jaune Arc's fighting ability especially outside of the Creator's realm. She wanted to ask why her mistress would instruct her to do so when she would have thought making him turn to their side was beneficial to the cause. She wanted to call Salem out on her hesitance to even talk about the blonde knight. But she didn't want her skin to be ripped from her bones, however she still instructed Emerald to watch Team JNPR.

They were the biggest threat to their plan of destroying Beacon along with getting Amber from Ozpin's hidden location. She was confident of her fighting ability, however many x-factors in the team forced her to reconsider a plan to face them thus removing any capability of them interfering.

She didn't know the progress of Nora in being able to use her godly counterpart moves and if she was that strong to pose a threat. There was also Jaune Arc and his ridiculous aura. But the one she was most excited to test was Pyrrha Nikos who she had a very strong inkling would be the replacement for Amber. This was reinforced when Emerald had told her that the champion was following Glynda Goodwitch to Ozpin's office late at night.

After hearing loud explosions in the distance to which the location she assumed was coming from the forest. It couldn't be the monkey exhibitionist since from their intelligence he had stopped working out due to the behest of his own team. It couldn't be Team RWBY because from what Mercury reported they had already returned from their training. Which meant there was only one answer and that was Team JNPR.

She looked at Emerald and Neo although with the latter was with a veiled smile. The mute shivered in terror which only caused her eyes to burn with joy. "Neo, dear, could you bring Emerald to where Team JNPR could be training. I expect her to be back safe and sound or else our mutual friend might find himself a bit charred."

"Emerald, I need a comprehensive report about Team JNPR's weaknesses and strengths. I don't want to be surprised if we will have to fight them."

Said green haired thief accepted her new mission with a nod. "But isn't the virus supposed to be able to work in our favor."

Cinder agreed with the point that her minion made. "I would agree with you, dear Emerald. However the system of the Vytal Festival can still be overrun by Ozpin himself to create his own matches for his agenda. Even if we are in a low profile, our team can still be used as a test for the undefeated champion."

"Wouldn't we be able to beat them?" Mercury asked.

Cinder gave him a chuckle. "Only a fool would be so confident to see victory without any intelligence of the enemy. The scenarios have also thrown any conventional reasoning of improvement out of the window. If the Valkyrie can use near strength to throw a bigger hammer and it can come back to her, if Jaune can be as good as his elder self. Then we will have problems, do you understand dear Mercury."

Although her tone was as if a person was sonning another person, Mercury couldn't argue because he saw the point. Team JNPR which was the team where his sex god was… they were a dark horse even with Pyrrha Nikos. His fight with Pyrrha in the combat class were of two fighters fighting at a bare minimum, he'd not like to fight her when she's completely serious.

After a few minutes, Emerald returned with Neo, both ladies looked quite shell-shocked as if their favorite manga series had just ended. Cinder immediately asked for the report to which Emerald simply replied. "... We're kinda fucked if we fight them."

In the ever present darkness, only a traditional Japanese-style mat was laid out in the nothingness. A table was laid out in the middle of this large mat wherein on the other side of the Creator was a small plate containing a few small sweets. Next to the plate was a cup of steaming green tea.

The Creator smiled towards his work, it was hard even for him to remember the formal tea ceremony especially to welcome his guest. "Not a lot of people appreciate the classics."

Appearing from the darkness was a very beautiful woman whose very pale skin illuminated the surrounding area. Her white kimono, blue sash and a sheathed katana only illustrated her unnatural grace. Those black eyes of hers simply held amusement along with affection for such a gesture.

She gave him a bow and proceeded to drink from her cup. The Creator was anxious to learn of the result of his creation. His worries were relieved when she simply gave a satisfied sigh. "I do miss those old traditions even if I am not a person."

The Creator chuckled. "Well I would like to go into-"

She gave a chuckle that seemed to have uncharacteristically shut the Creator up. "Fufu, I think I'd like to have the first dance."

Her glowing expression quickly changed into one of emptiness, the Creator started sweating bullets. It was as if someone was looking at a void of nothingness which creeped him out being one of creation. "What do you think you are doing?"

The Creator sighed before showing his real and twisted form but the woman he was talking to gave no reaction whatsoever. "I'd ask on what is something like you doing here?"

"Fufu, a weak attempt at trying to change the topic. But I will indulge your query, simply put I see what you are trying to do. Because of seeing it, I simply do not like it. I will confess that upon seeing your grotesque being, I have the urge to cut you."

The Creator in his mangled body turned back into normal, it seems that his attempts at intimidation wouldn't work. 'Why did I even try it since I know what it is?'

She gave another sip of her cup of green tea that still continued to give off an aroma that should have calmed the deity but it only made him more nervous since she hadn't acted. "What is it about my plan that you hate?"

She gave a small smile as if one was saying that he already knew what she was talking about. He gave her a twisted smile since the light in his eyes grew in joy. "What's so wrong about seeing their potential?"

She sighed and took another sip of her tea before laying the cup back on the table. "It's not wrong per say. I enjoy any creature seeing it's potential whether positive or negative for there is beauty in it that fills the loneliness I deal with. However, your version is only focused on one particular aspect of potential which humanity does."

The Creator sighed in exasperation after her comments. He looked like his feelings got hurt with a large pout on his face. "But isn't it amazing seeing all of that. Can't you understand my love for humanity because of what I like to see from them."

"Then what happens when they are all destroyed."

He just shrugged his shoulders. "Then I move onto another species in the cosmos. The only reason that it hasn't happened is because of that god awful special force that somehow makes it even between me and the opposition."

She smiled at that. "You can also include me as another reason why you won't be able to destroy all of humanity. Just like you love them for another reason, I do too."

He gave a grin. "I didn't expect something like you to be so attached especially since you are the physical embodiment of nothing. Was it because of that plain glasses wearing boy and the cute daughter?"

"Nope. Other things came into existence that I had met. An annoying vampire, a stubborn Master, an annoying little girl who wants to kill swordsmen, and an exuberant kouhai slash Buddhist monk. It makes my existence bearable even if it is so short."

The Creator then revealed his true form and couldn't even be satisfied with even a look from the woman. She had just decided to drink the rest of the tea from her cup. "Then maybe I can pay them a visit and-"

"Fufu, your arrogance knows no bounds. For one that is deemed to be omnipotent and omniscient, you are too weak and too shortsighted to see in the direction you are implying. Have you not noticed the changes in your dimension? If you haven't then I suggest any action onto people that I care about is very unwise."

"Wha-"

He looked around and his jaw became slack, his reality had changed without him even noticing it. The once darkened plane of existence had metamorphosed into a field filled with all sorts of flowers with the radiant and warm sun bearing down on the two. To the Creator it was a bitch slap to the face and a reminder on who she really was.

Her confident smirk detailed that she truly loved his jarred expression. What truly caused his eyes to widen in fear was that the katana was now unsheathed. "I could just end you right here but I think your face was the perfect offering one can give."

In order to save face, he began to spout out threats. "What if I have the True Ancestor along with the twenty seven apostle ancestors fight you with no inhibitions?"

She thought of what a battle would entail but simply smiled which unnerved him. "Then I would welcome the brief moment of fun before it will be cut."

"What about all my brothers and sisters against you?"

Her smile did not go away. "The result shall be the same. Do you think I will be scared of any of them since I am the origin of everything therefore what is my existential fear?"

He refused to accept the fact where whatever situation he thought of would simply cause her to remain unharmed. "Then what if I wake up father? Bet that would ruin your plans!"

She simply chuckled and answered in a sarcastic tone. "Oh dear, whatever shall I do? Not that sleeping ball with one eye."

"Fufu, puh-lease, you'd be erased from existence the moment he wakes up even if you are his actual progeny. As for me, I would simply remain here in the fabric of reality unchanged or untouched. As for my plan, who says I can't just simply go to another dimension. Every magic comes from me therefore I can do everything but I will not because I am not interested. I can merely wish it all back into existence since I am the original. But I won't do it since you won't even use that action."

She stood up and unsheathed her katana and turned away from the Creator as he looked despondent that nothing worked against her. "If you continue down this path, I will not hesitate to nip you in the bud."

He gave a morose laugh. "Then I welcome you to come see the show."

She nodded her head. "Maybe I will, so long little dreamer."

The once beautiful landscape had turned dark again as the Creator was left in his own realm while he thought of the encounter he had just had. Truthfully, he thought at the moment she appeared that he would have simply never existed. His other descendants fell to her blade so easily that it was the first time their kind truly knew what fear was like.

But it was almost time to bring them back, he wondered how they would react to her presence if she popped in without any warning. She could easily overpower him along with destroying any new progress he was hoping to make. He gritted his teeth in frustration as his warped body thrashed around in anger "That damned [Void]!"

AN: Yup that's the end of this chapter, next one is the end of our cast being in the real world. Afterwards we get to go back to seeing what the Creator will do to the RWBY characters. However someone is in his way and I think you guys can guess on who it is. I laid out all the hints of the Creator in this chapter, if y'all don't get it by then… oh well. See you in the opening of the Vytal Festival where Team JNPR will face their first opponent

So here is the framework for the next reaction chapters and with that I leave you all to comment via review or pm or get angry that your suggestions were not given any chapter:

Spy X Family

Kizumonogatari Part 1-3

KonoSuba

Chainsaw Man

Gintama

_Zero to _ Feel to _ Hollow (this will take a while to go through the light novels, anime and movies. But it's the one I will treat with utmost care like Record of Ragnarok)