silver eyes · rwby · volume 10 · vacuo · selfless · emotional · scythe user · leadership · fantasy · grief
The sun of Vacuo beats down mercilessly, waves of heat distorting the endless dunes of sand that stretch to the horizon. The sky is a bleached white-blue, empty of clouds, and the air itself feels thick and dry. A group of figures emerges from a shimmering portal, stumbling onto the scorching ground. Ruby Rose, her silver eyes squinting against the glare, immediately doubles over, panting. Her new red hood is already clinging to her skin. "Ahh, I need water," she gasps, her voice cracked. Yang, her arm glinting in the light, puts a steadying hand on her sister's shoulder. "Just hold it, Ruby. We just got out of Ever After and didn't take any drinks or food with us." Nearby, Weiss fans herself with a gloved hand, her pristine white dress already dusted with sand. "Well, this is Vacuo anywa…