Death Comes to Beacon

by The Powder Keg

Death has come to Beacon. Except he isn't the one that reaps you. He's an ancient creature of darkness, older than death or the Grimm. And when something as old and powerful gets bored, things are sure to take a turn. Let's see how Beacon fairs against him, shall we? Not for faint of heart, meant for those with a darker sense of humor.

28. Chapter 28

Hello Everyone. Bet you've forgotten who I am, but on the off chance you've recently found this story or have been eagerly waiting for (checks wrist, there is no watch), over TWO AND A HALF YEARS (what the fuck?), I'm making efforts to be back.

In the meantime, I've pursued real books, abandoned them, restarted them, and am in the process of writing two of them. I've even nearly completed a homebrew dnd campaign that has lasted two years. My style and maturity have certainly improved, and I can't wait to show it off soon. I'd wager within the week, two at most.

My biggest problem children here are the inconsistencies within the plot. I know what happens with Ozpin for real and what he is, and we all know where things go after volume three. We know what the bunkers really are and what's in them.

So, even more officially than before, this is an AU. Plotlines I've already begun will remain. There will be surprises

Glad to be back. Powder Keg out.