It's Not A Semblance (Male Ajin Reader x RWBY)

A.N: Ight, so I've been thinking. Should I make a story where it's based off of Y/n's past all the way until the day before he finds Owen? Or would you like me to continue doing flashbacks in each chapter

3rd pov

???: Mistress, what is the meaning of this meeting?

???: It is concerning of the Four Guardians Cinder were supposed to bring to me Tyrian

???: They may have bested Cinder in combat, but a surprise attack may be effeictive against them

???: They are highly trained Hazel, that method would be useless

Hazel: Then what would you suggest Watts?

Watts: That is for Salem to decide

The woman now revealed to be Salem looked at all of her members of her cause. But she focused on Cinder, who had been clenching her fists

Salem: *Thoughts* It seems she is still dwelling on her failure

Salem started thinking, then smiled

Salem: Cinder, I have another assignment for you

Cinder looked at her master in a bit of shock, but her face showed seriousness

Cinder: Yes Mistress?

Salem: I want you to find out the Guardians identity. If they are at Beacon being Ozpin's pawns, then you shall reveal their identity to me and bring them here if possible

Cinder nodded, making Salem smile in satisfaction

Salem: Now then, this meeting is-

Salem then felt a disturbance in her realm. She got up from her chair and went over to the window. There she saw a figure down at the ground walking toward her castle gate

Salem started making her way down to the gates, her servants following her along the way. By the time she made it down the gates were still closed. There was then a knocking sound on the gate door

Salem willed the gates open while her servants readied their weapons

Salem: *Thoughts* How did a human get into this realm?

The gates fully opened and the figure walked in. The figure stopped a good distance away from the group

Salem: Who are you?

The figure said nothing, making Salem irritated

Salem: Tyrian, bring him to me

Tyrian: AHAHHAHAH! Yes Mistress!

Tyrian rushed a fast speed toward the figure. But before he could even touch him the figure shifted his body to the side, causing Tyrian to fly past him

Tyrian landed and was about to rush at the figure again until he felt something behind him. He looked back and saw half of his tail fall off. The pain then kicked in and he fell to his knees holding his tail in pain

The figure then looked at the others ahead of him. Salem looked at him in silent anger

Stranger: Salem, Mother of Grimm

Salem: Who are you stranger?

Stranger: I am no more than a guest of your realm, and this...

The figure gestured to Tyrian who was holding his tail in pain

Stranger: ...Is how you treat your guests?

Salem: You speak as if I am to be your host in my residence