The next day, Himiko woke up in the morning as usual. She changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare whatever food she could for the children. However, when she entered the kitchen, her eyes widened in shock. On top of the table sat a basket filled with rabbits and birds. Her mind sho...
2025-02-22 13:12:50 +0000 UTC
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First day in capital ended peacefully
Garou watched as Ogre's men carried the injured away. Ogre apologized again for what had happened before retreating alongside his men, while Seryu walked right behind him. She remained silent after Garou let go of her—she didn’t even look at him aga...
2025-02-22 12:19:29 +0000 UTC
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Garou looked calmly at the crazed Seryu. She didn't seem to be in her right mind; at least, the look on her face wasn't normal.
"I regret helping you. You harmed so many people just a few hours after arriving at the capital. A demon spawn like you must be destroyed!" Seryu seethed with rage...
2025-02-22 11:44:49 +0000 UTC
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As the two children led Garou toward the orphanage silently. During the journey, no one spoke. The aura exuded by Garou frightened all who were nearby enough to feel it.
“Is he really that strong?” a fat man wearing expensive clothes asked inquisitively.
“Yes, sir. He is one of ...
2025-02-22 10:46:46 +0000 UTC
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At the front gate of the capital, Seryu looked worried as she said, "Where are you going? You don't know anyone here, you don't have money or a place to stay."
To which Garou replied, "I'm going to explore the capital. I can handle myself. Besides, you guys are too poor to afford even food....
2025-02-19 14:09:47 +0000 UTC
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Garou was sitting in the carriage, glaring daggers at Seryu. That crazy bitch had bandaged him up so much that he looked like a mummy. In return, she shot him an angry glare.
The guy she had picked up turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. After putting all that effort into helping hi...
2025-02-18 19:34:26 +0000 UTC
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"You are telling me a single heavily injured man, who seemed barely able to stand with multiple obviously broken bones, did this to you? Even more, he managed to retreat with only a wound on his chest, which is not relatively close to endangering his life. Did I miss something?" Najenda coldly sa...
2025-02-18 19:15:55 +0000 UTC
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Minutes earlier, Lubbock led his friends to the intruder's location. When they arrived, they were shocked at what they saw.
A man with blood-red hair crouched near the corpse of a boar-like Danger Beast, eating it raw. His body was mostly hidden behind the carcass, but the movement of his h...
2025-02-17 18:07:15 +0000 UTC
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Garou was retreating fast toward the outskirts of Z City; he wanted to find a peaceful place to rest and recover. Despite being heavily wounded and in immense pain, he moved at a speed that the average human eye couldn’t register.
He was running as fast as he could. With each step, he fel...
2025-02-17 17:39:07 +0000 UTC
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After Salem’s funeral, Crimson led humanity and the Faunus into the largest operation Remnant had ever seen—a global effort to eradicate the Grimm once and for all. The kingdoms united, their people working side by side. Soldiers, huntsmen, engineers, and civilians alike played their roles in...
2025-02-15 21:09:55 +0000 UTC
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Six years had passed since Summer’s return. In that time, the world had changed drastically, and for once, the changes were for the better. Atlas, once a kingdom reduced to rubble by war and chaos, had risen from its ashes. The reconstruction efforts spearheaded by the combined might of the uni...
2025-02-15 21:09:32 +0000 UTC
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The night was heavy with anticipation. The medics had informed the group that Summer Rose was stable—alive after 15 long years. Her body bore the marks of her captivity: disfigurations etched into her skin like grotesque reminders of Salem's cruelty. A portion of her face, once so bright and wa...
2025-02-15 21:09:13 +0000 UTC
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The air around the castle was heavy, an oppressive darkness that seemed to sink into their very bones. Without hesitation, Crimson took the lead, walking ahead of the group with his sword in hand. His steps were steady and purposeful, his eyes scanning every shadow and corner of the decrepit hall...
2025-02-15 21:08:55 +0000 UTC
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Crimson stepped out of Salem’s cell, his expression unreadable as the weight of her revelation pressed heavily on his shoulders. Without hesitation, he pulled out his scroll and began calling the people he trusted most: his father, his sisters, and the others he had fought alongside. They neede...
2025-02-15 21:07:58 +0000 UTC
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Crimson stood silently, his shoulders heavy with exhaustion. His complexion was pale, and there was still a faint trace of blood on the corner of his lips. Despite his evident fatigue, his expression remained calm and unwavering. Around him, the group exchanged worried looks, unsure of what to sa...
2025-02-15 21:07:40 +0000 UTC
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The air inside the small café in Mantle was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the biting chill of the outside world. Team RWBY, along with Pyrrha, Nora, and Ren, sat around a large wooden table near the window. The conversation, however, was far from lighthearted, as the group debated Crims...
2025-02-15 21:07:20 +0000 UTC
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Crimson stepped out of the chamber, the heavy door closing behind him with a soft thud. The cool air of the hallway greeted him, along with the sight of Qrow and Ironwood standing at the ready, their weapons drawn and their postures tense. Their eyes darted to him immediately, sharp and questioni...
2025-02-15 21:07:03 +0000 UTC
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Crimson’s voice was calm and steady as he began, his gaze fixed on Salem. The stillness in the chamber amplified his words, pulling Salem into the tale he wove.
“In a world far from Remnant,” Crimson began, “there was a man who wished to be a great swordsman, the strongest of all. H...
2025-02-15 21:06:45 +0000 UTC
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The winds of Atlas howled faintly outside as another month passed. Reconstruction efforts were relentless, with the people of the kingdom working tirelessly to rebuild what they had lost. In the midst of the chaos, General Ironwood summoned Crimson and Qrow to a meeting. The notice had been short...
2025-02-15 21:06:25 +0000 UTC
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For the next week, Crimson remained in his hospital bed, resting and recovering. The days passed in a whirlwind of visitors, each bringing their own energy and emotions. Qrow and Raven were among the first to visit, their faces a mixture of relief and uncharacteristic joy. Despite their usual gua...
2025-02-15 21:05:39 +0000 UTC
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The small hospital room felt suffocating. Its walls, stark white and sterile, offered no comfort, no reprieve from the emotional weight that filled the air. Machines beeped softly, monitoring Crimson's vitals, a faint and rhythmic reminder that he was still alive. Ruby sat in the same chair she h...
2025-02-15 21:05:21 +0000 UTC
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The portal opened, and Crimson stepped out onto the battlefield. The air was thick with the acrid scent of smoke and burning debris. The screams of the wounded and dying filled the air, mingling with the roars of the Hydra-Grimm. Crimson’s gaze immediately fell on Qrow, who was on a nearby roof...
2025-02-15 21:05:00 +0000 UTC
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The battlefield stretched endlessly, a wasteland of rubble and despair beneath a sky darkened with smoke and fire. Atlas soldiers, robots, paladins, and warships surged forward as a unified force, their weapons lighting up the desolation like a blazing inferno. From every vantage point, they fire...
2025-02-15 21:04:41 +0000 UTC
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Mantle was a wasteland of dust and smoke, the air thick and choking as the aftermath of Atlas's fall settled over the city. Crimson lay buried beneath the rubble, rocks and debris pressing against him. Slowly, he stirred, pushing away the dirt and broken stone that covered him. Each movement was ...
2025-02-15 21:04:23 +0000 UTC
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Dust and black smoke enveloped the battlefield, reducing the world to an ominous haze. The remnants of destruction loomed as a testament to the chaos that had unfolded. Crimson stood near Raven, the faint glow of his sword barely piercing the suffocating darkness around them. He glanced at her, h...
2025-02-15 21:04:05 +0000 UTC
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As Crimson walked steadily toward the incoming Grimm, the air around Atlas felt electric, charged with tension and fear. Soldiers gripped their weapons tightly, eyes darting between the advancing horde and the lone figure marching toward it. From the command tower, Ironwood’s voice echoed sharp...
2025-02-15 21:03:47 +0000 UTC
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The evacuation effort in Atlas continued without pause. Dust-powered vehicles roared through the streets, ferrying civilians toward the eastern end of the kingdom. Soldiers directed frightened families into transports, their voices steady despite the chaos. The cold air was filled with the sound ...
2025-02-15 21:03:28 +0000 UTC
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The air in Ironwood’s office felt heavier than ever as the silence stretched. Ironwood lowered himself into his chair, his hands covering his face as he let out a weary sigh. “Then tell me, Crimson,” he said, his voice muffled but trembling with frustration, “what are we supposed to do?...
2025-02-15 21:03:10 +0000 UTC
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Crimson stood at the center of the room, the weight of the situation pressing down on everyone. His crimson eyes swept over the group—General Ironwood, the Ace Ops, Qrow, Ruby, and the others. Each face carried a mixture of tension, confusion, and unease. He broke the silence, his voice steady ...
2025-02-15 21:02:51 +0000 UTC
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The gleaming halls of Atlas Academy reflected the cold, crisp light of the kingdom’s perpetual winter. Crimson walked at a steady pace. The polished floor beneath him echoed faintly with his steps until he turned a corner and stopped abruptly.
There, standing a few feet away, was Oscar Pi...
2025-02-15 21:02:32 +0000 UTC
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