1 Life in the forest
He wind blew through my starch white hair as the leaves from the tall, colossus like trees fell down and we're scattered by the wind.
The soft grass tickled my feet as I stood there, watching the sky.
The sky that I watched was littered with stars, some of them made up constellations, I stood there bathed under the soft moonlight as I started up at the sky.
While doing this.
I had one constant thought in my head.
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'WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!'
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Ok
My first thoughts weren't the best for the situation.
I should have kept calm.
I should have tried to figure out what had happened to me.
Why I was in the forest.
Why I couldn't remember anything.
Why I Had Horns!!!!!!!!
*sight*
But As I am not that smart when it comes to situations where I don't know what's happened to me, I had no other choice but to be scared shitless about my situation.
But it all changed a few days later when I figured out what had happened to me... Or at least where I was.
I had a very simple idea of where I was.
The world of Remnant.
Some of you might not know what that is.
Well for those of you uncultured swines.
The world of Remnant is the setting of the Youtube video Series, RWBY.
This world is filled with monsters and magic, where Huntsman and Huntresses fight the evil Grimm, a supernatural breed of monsters that feed of negativity.
I Zephyr Clasmen, and yes that really is my last name, am in this world.
And I don't want to be, don't get me wrong, I love the show, but I'm not one of those weirdos how want to be the protagonists of their favourite shows and and comic books.
I was perfectly content with my life until I woke up here.
I had a good life, my mom worked so hard to support my dreams and my younger sister was so cute and adorable...
What's That I Hear.
The Audience Is Calling Me A Siscon.
Well Fuck Them
I Dont Need Them
All I need Is My Trusty (and newly acquired) Claws
They Are Sharp
And They Never Break
So Screw You Audience
I Dont Need Your Support
(But do keep reading please)
(that's the end of he 4th wall breaking I swear... Maybe... Possibly... I don't know)
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It was around noon when I had woken up.
Today marked my seventh week in the world of RWBY and also the seventh week of my training.
This training was your basic forest training, Sprints, Pushups, Pullups, Lifting fallen logs and hunting. This coupled with the fact that my home in the forest was where ever I could find an empty bush to sleep in, gave me a wild and almost feral look.
My starch white hair and pale skin, Pure black claws on my feet and hands, a pair of short devil-like horns, and the fact that I only had a pair of ripped pants on, showing off my newly trained physique.
All of this made me look real and wild, like an untamed animal.
As I completed my morning exercise of a Hundred push ups, sit ups, squats and a 10km sprint through the forest, I washed my self in a stream near the place where I usually slepted and started to hunt for my lunch and son extra for my dinner later.
As I rushed through the forest looking for a deer or a few rabbits, I found a not too uncommon sight.
The Grimm.
