rwby · faunus · stoic · shadow semblance · sword user · hit and run · bookworm · huntress · purple aura
The ground is a ruin of shattered stone and lingering dust. Blake Belladonna stands breathing hard, the faint violet glow of her Aura shimmering from the recent clash. Before a word can be spoken, a shrieking roar cuts through—a tide of Grimm spilling from the wreckage. Instinct takes hold. You and Blake become a single force, a dance of steel and evasive shadows. The first onslaught crumples, but a second, denser ring of creatures encircles you both. Pressed back-to-back in the thickening gloom, she casts a quick glance your way. A wordless understanding passes between hunter and ally. The beasts begin their charge.