As a child, Jaune Arc always dreamt of being a huntsman.
After hearing the bedtime stories his mother used to tell him and the history of their family name from his father, a young Jaune Arc swore to walk the path of a huntsman. But after being den...
Jaune was currently taking a nap inside JNPR's dorm room, as the rest of his team was out and about Vale, shopping for dust supplies.
As Jaune was sleeping, his consciousness was suddenly pulled into a crimson vortex. Jaune was surprised, but soon calmed himself as he remembered this place, from the visions Ananke gave him. Gigantic skeletons of demons and dragons, floating atop what seemed to be oceans of blood. HIS throne, or something like that.
Jaune looked around and soon found the person who brought him here, sitting atop the largest skeleton. Just like before, Jaune can't see his face, only his crimson eyes and his mouth and teeth forming a vicious smile are visible. It was like his face was obscured by shadows. His long golden hair flowed around, even though their wasn't any wind. He was wearing loose clothing which made his perfectly sculpted chest and abdominals in full view. Jaune wouldn't admit it out loud, but the man in front of him, creeped him out but at the same time, he gave out a feeling of familiarity. If they knew each other, he didn't know.
But what surprised Jaune the most, was the woman standing beside HIM.
The woman was exceptionally beautiful, also having the same crimson eyes as the man beside her. Her long white hair reaching all the way to her feet.
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A/N: Image taken from "Rebirth of the Suicidal Battle God."
Jaune let his gaze roam her up and down, causing the woman to look uncomfortable. And just like the man sitting down, she gave off the same familiarity, as if Jaune already knows her.
"Hey kid, are you checking out my daughter? It seems you've woken up, only to choose death! Do you want me to beat the shit out of you?!" The man noticed Jaune staring and decided to scare him a little.
Jaune choked on his spit as a cold sweat soaked his back. Coughing several times, he tried to diffuse the situation and tell the pair that he definitely wasn't thinking about perverted things. He was shocked to find out that the pair was father and daughter though.
"Heh, relax kid, I'm only fucking around." The man said to Jaune while baring his fangs widely. The woman beside him could only smack her palm against her forehead, already knowing about her father's vulgarity.
Jaune gulped a little and decided to ask why he was summoned.
"Direct to the point, I like it! As for why you're here? Nothing really, I just wanted to meet the one I sent my daughter to." The man said casually while waving his arms dismissively.
Jaune frowned a little, not knowing what to make of this situation, but soon his frown turned into one of shock as he finally figured out the identity of the beautiful woman, standing beside the man.
"Ananke!?"
The woman, now known as Ananke, smiled and waved happily at Jaune, causing him to wave back.