In history, there are stories of legends. Beings of great power and unmatched feats of skill, that their names inspire tales that are passed on from parent to child. However, there are some stories that are hardly told. Stories that have been wiped...
This story is inspired by 'the real monster (rwby x god reader)' by gasktask ---- I do not own RWBY or any pictures/ videos featured in this story ---- Name: Father, (y/n) (l/n) Age: unknown Features: unknown Known abilities: Flight, mind control, telekinesis, teleportation, shape shifting, corruption, precognition, reality manipulation. Personality: slightly nihilistic, merciless, fatherly to children, difficult to anger, relaxed. Likes: Destruction, caring for his children, enemies underestimating him Dislikes: Reality, harm brought to his children Current form-
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Family- Children- Grimm Two sons- Fate unknown Adopted daughter- Salem
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---- Sneak peek
Ruby p.o.v.
This can't be happening, it just can't. As I crawl on my arms, trying to ignore the pain in my left leg, I try to figure out how we went wrong. We gathered the artifacts, captured Salem, even got a head start to set our plan in motion, and yet it still wasn't enough!
Looking over my shoulder, I can see him looking over my friends. Either unconscious or... I look back in front of me and continue to crawl. I need to hide somewhere, anywhere!
You: And what will that accomplish, hmm?
I am grabbed by my broken leg, pain shooting up from it, and flipped onto my back. He grabs me by the neck and forces me to face him.
You: My, my. What beautiful eyes you have.
As he says this, he raises one of his hands over my face, he clenches it into a fist leaving two fingers out to hover over my eyes... ---- A/n: Is this good? Is this bad? Let me know.
