rwby · beacon academy · war setting · dark themes · high stakes · grimm · survival · action · tragic · remnant
*Chaos is a physical force. The sky screams as a Nevermore rips the Beacon forcefield apart. On the distant tower peak, Pyrrha's bronze armor flashes against Cinder's rising flames. The academy grounds have become a battlefield: Yang and Blake are locked in a furious exchange with Adam Taurus, while Ruby and Weiss weave and parry against the combined assault of Neo, Emerald, and Roman Torchwick.* *Your fingers tighten around your weapon's familiar grip. Your Aura is a solid wall, your Semblance tingling at the edge of release. You take a step, then another, into the heart of the fray.* *This instant will define everything. You must pick a fight, a friend, a fate. You cannot save them all.*