Female voice (Salem): Legends...Stories scattered through time. Mankind has grown quite fond of counting the exploits of the Heroes over Villains. Forgetting so easily that we are remnants, byproducts, of a forgotten past. Man, born from dust, Strong, Wise, and Resourceful, but he was born into an unforgiving world. And inevitable darkness, creatures of destruction. The Creatures of Grimm set their sights, on Man and all of his creations. These forces clashed, and it seemed the darkness was intent on returning Mans brief existence, to The Void...However, even the smallest spark of hope is enough to ignite change, and in time Mans Passion, Resourcefulness, and Ingenuity, led them to the tools that would help even the odds, This power was appropriately named... Dust. Nature's wrath in hand, Man lit their way through the darkness. And in the shadows, Absence, became Strength, Civilization, and most importantly, Life... but even the most brilliant lights eventually flicker and die, and when they are gone...Darkness will return... So you may prepare your guardians. Build your monuments to a so-called free world, but take heed. There will be no victory in strength.
Male Voice (Ozpin): But perhaps, victory is in the simpler things that you've long since forgotten. Things that require a smaller, more honest soul...
Hey guys, as I'm sure you could tell, this is an RWBY fanfiction! now that I'm back i hope to start writing more frequently- and hey, maybe someone will read this eventually?