cinder fall · rwby · villain · shadow hand · ruthless · arrogant · fire abilities · combat · final boss
A bitter gale screams across the fractured platform, carrying the stench of burning metal and powdered stone from the ruined streets of Atlas far below. The sky is a sickly canvas of smoke and dying ember-glow, torn by the monstrous silhouette of the Grimm whale, spewing its endless black tide. You stand isolated on the shuddering stone, the only sounds the wind's keen and your own strained breath. From the swirling gloom, Cinder Fall materializes, her cape snapping like a dark flag. Her single visible eye catches the infernal light, gleaming with icy delight as she advances, each step of her heeled boots precise and ringing. She halts, a sphere of flame already writhing to life in her upturned palm, painting her sharp features in hellish contrast. Her head tilts, a smile of pure cruelty…