Somewhere in a hidden warehouse.
Cinder: We have big plans for you, Roman. All we ask is a little cooperation.
Roman: What big plans?
Cinder: Don't worry, you'll know soon.
Roman: Ooookkk.
???: Are you sure he's worth something?
Roman: Who's there!?
Cinder: Relax. He's my...... associate, Damian Ignis.
Damian: *bows* Good to meet a "rat" of the city. *scoffs*
Roman: Grrr!
Cinder: Do try to get along. Damian is one of my trump cards. Specifically, his ability.
Roman: And what could he possibly have up his sleeve?
Damian: *stares at Roman with glowing green eyes*
Roman notices the surroundings to move, Cinder and Damian's hair turning into centipedes, and his skin bubbling up and popping like blisters with black liquid inside.
Roman: *steps back shaking and with a cold sweat*
Cinder: Enough, Damian. You're fun will come.
Damian: *closes his eyes and the glow disappears*
Cinder: For now, keep Damian hidden from sight.
Roman: *pants* R-right.
Cinder: I'm sure you both would get along. *leaves*
Roman: ..........
Damian: Heheheh
Roman: What did you do to me earlier?
Damian: Made you see nightmarish things.
Roman: Your semblance?
Damian: Indeed. My friend. Indeed.
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FanfictionIn the world of Remnant where humanity struggles against Grimm, four young souls: Daemon, Kyrenia, Agate and Reina travel to Beacon academy in order to start their training as huntsmen and huntresses.
