RWBY
rotgbunny
"Has your father ever told you of our history, darling? When the world was fresh and new, mankind rose from a sea of dust to defend the world from evil monsters."
"The monsters of Grimm!" you chime in. Mother chuckles.
"Yes, darling. The monsters of Grimm. Mankind used dust, the very essence of what they were made of, to fight the Grimm and save our world. These people that could wield dust were called Hunters and Huntresses. They protect those who cannot fend for themselves. They're heroes. Who knows. Someday you might just become one of them." Your mother smiles as she tucks you into bed. She plants a gentle kiss on your forehead and ruffles your hair.
That night, as you closed your eyes, you dreamed of becoming a hero and saving the world from the Grimm. That dream proved to be something fierce.
As the years passed by, you never stopped training hard to achieve every young hunter and huntresses' goal: attend a renown academy. And there was no greater place to hone one's skills than the prestigious Beacon Academy. After grueling years of blood, sweat, and tears, your parents call you downstairs. They look excited as they beckon you over to them. Your father is holding a letter embossed with a wax stamp you are all too familiar with. He hands you the letter, which you are eager to tear into. You have been accepted into Beacon Academy!

