Aegis Schnee The Juggernaut Of Glyphs

*Author note*

Hey there readers!

Firstly! Im pretty much an amateur in writing, and my English have a lot to desire when it comes to my grammar :D

But!

I hope that the more chapters I post, the more I improve, so I hope that the ones who stay even for future chapters would be pleased :D

On another note, this fic in the future will have multiverse travel and other such elements...

This fic would contain: Harem, Incest, Action, Gore, +18, and a lot of other genres you would find in fic for adults +18

Before any chapter in what will be such content will be +18 warning, read on your own risk... really im such bad at writing that I fear how lemon content end up xD

I DONT OWN RWBY OR ANY OTHER WORK THAT COULD BE MENTIONED THERE!

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"Speaking"

(Thinking)

This fic would be from a third-person perspective...

The ages of canon characters would be adjusted to my purpose :D

This will be an AU RWBY how much? that you must find yourself!

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In shadow realms that are enveloped continuously in auras of despair and apathy, there are residing souls of those who don't belong to hell or the heaven of their religious beliefs...

These souls lost their colors with they come there red, blue, shades of all pickings, in the end, all of them lost they glow and greyed into a bland grey color, the color of apathy...

There are still some souls who cling to their color as it's not just color they lose, but with color comes emotions, and with emotions comes the personalities...

Becoming grey in there means that they became numb to everything. Nothing could any longer save them from such a state. Not even when their time of end punishment comes, and they could ascend to heaven or reincarnate, they would forever be numb to everything.

And from all of the residing souls, one soul was coming close to the ends of its punishment and desperately tried to cling to any emotion it was having. Even if that emotion brought just pain and sadness...

Its once vibrant blue color was almost gone, and with it was gone its innocence and hoped it held in itself, the dreams and goals are long forgotten and in their place is just pain and desperation...

(No, no no! Don't go! stay!)

It fervently thought as it could feel even the little shred of its emotions slip from its grasp...

And in time, it lost every color and the nonexistent eyes that were showing desperation slowly dulling...

The little blue color it has was slowly fading...

But before it could completely fade, the soul froze as before it was slowly raising gates from the ground, gates in hourglass form decorated with human skulls and black flames...

When these gates finally arise, its menacing doors slowly opened and showed absolute contrast to its first impression, as these gates weren't leading to hell or any other malicious place but just an ordinary office room with a desk from iron and two plastic chairs on each side of the desk...

Which on one was a sitting man whose features were somehow completely censured.

"Ah! Finally another one, well what are you waiting for? come come let sit!"

The man/being? said in a cheerful tone, entirely in contrast to the soul's gaze what was blicking between that of hope and apathy...

"Oh? It seems you still have something in you! How wonderful!"

The man said as the soul was slowly but surely floating to free chair and once it sits down or at least humanoid equivalent of siting as it was floating above chair...

"Well, firstly, let me congratulate you on your end of a sentence for?...What?"

The man says as he looks into his folders, and his censured body starts to little shake.

"H-how?! HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN?!"

He stands up and bangs his hands on the table, and after a while, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a device that looked similar to a smartphone, just more advanced than the soul could remember seeing in its previous life.

"Boss? You see, there is a situation,... Yes, I will wait... Yes... Yes... No... Yes..."

The man ends his call and looks upon the soul.

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"Why did you do it?"

He asks, and the soul just looks at him numbly...

"Haaaah! Truly what a mess..."

The man says and sits once again, now his attention completely upon the soul searching for any answer.

"So let recap things... You who should be in heaven or be reincarnated stayed voluntary in purgatory in place of another person, is that right?"

The man asks, and the soul twists its body as the last memory it clung upon, the most painful one again stepped out with a lot more power...

---Backflash---

Fifteen year old girl with long black hair and eyes of amber what looked like a burning cinder, the girl was in tattered clothes and was cradling upon the body of a young boy whose life was slowly fading away, she was hugging him with all her power and nonstop apologizing and asking for forgiveness...

The last thing the soul could remember was the night sky with a burning mansion from where the girl pulled the boy out and whose she herself ignited...

"Don't leave me, brother!"

She cried out, just to be stoped when hand feebly touched her cheek.

"Ci-nde-r It is-nt yo-r fal-o"

The boy couldn't continue as his hand fallen down and his eyes glazed off.

The last sound it remembered was the howl full of anguish and pain of the girl who lost everything she was holding dear...

---Backflash end---

The soul remembered, but where once was a pain was now just apathy...

Still, the soul thought about how it felt when it still had emotions...

"Ehm. It seems you remembered. Well, no matter, Firstly you were never supposed to be there, in your place should be your sister who killed you and many others after your death... so how in the world were you able to take her place when she was still alive?!"

The man asked, and the soul could briefly remember how it was bartering with someone when it died about the fate of that woman...

At that time, the soul was still innocent, and even if it was understanding what its sister has done, it wasn't willing to let its sister into such a place...

The soul couldn't remember how but it made a deal that it would take its sister's place and pay for every sin she did and will do and making her free pass for immediate reincarnation upon her death...

"Well, no matter, even if im very interested in what you promised gatekeeper for such an unorthodox deal, you were able to pay off all the sins your sister had done in her last life, and per contract, she was reincarnated upon her death into the new world completely free of all karmic forces..."

The man said with a heavy sigh.

"Still, that doesn't change that an innocent soul was wrongly punished..."

The man said and seemed to think deeply...

"AHA! I know what to do!"

He exclaims, and his cheerful demeanor returns.

"What would you say that in exchange for you don't take action upon us and yes, there is a legal system in place, I gave you a chance to be reborn into the same word as your sister and in same time...?"

The man said, and the apathetic soul gaze quickly flicker into that of hope as one tiny spot of blue color almost shines from the grey body...

"Oh! it seems you accept such a deal!" But there is a little problem."

The man said, and the soul just blinkered between eagerness and apathy.

"As you can see or feel, your soul is in a very bad state from which we cant help you out, So as the price of reincarnating with your memories... well, in short, I don't know what memories you would be able to be reincarnated... BUT! you don't need to worry as even if you forget everything, there is still a chance you will meet your sister and feel a connection between yourself, right?!"

The man said in a quick manner, seeming as if he wanted desperately for the soul to agree with the process...

And to his relief and little pity, the soul agreed without much fuss...

After all, the soul somehow knows that without that amber eyed woman the heaven wouldn't be heaven anymore, at least for it wouldnt never be...

"EXCELLENT!"

The man said and clapped his hands.

"So we can immediately start with the process!"

The man claps his hands, and there emerged a portal that immediately started sucking the soul with the soul not fighting back as it once again was in its apathetic state...

(Good luck you would need it, little one...) The man thinks to himself as he looks on one of the purgatory most epic fails...

"Well, it seems I need to have a conversation with ONE naughty gatekeeper!"

The man cheerfully said, but even from his censured face, one could see anger and rage flowing out...

---Atlas Schnee mansion---

In one of the most extravagantly decorated mansions in entire Remnant, build from finest white marble and decorated be statues of the same white marble and different precious metals and rocks...

Said mansion was standing in white plains of snow and making the sigh of it radiate coldness...

This day, the normally serene sight is broken by bullheads flying toward it with Atlas's most prestigious families with just the sole purpose of congratulating Jacques and Willow Schnee in birthing a healthy boy...

Woman in her prime with a fine hourglass figure, with busty breast and wide hips, the woman's white hair was flowing along her shoulders, and her blue eyes were icily looking on such charade from one of the windows...

"Mom mom! look, he is awake!"

Girl no more than four years old exclaim in excitement as she looks on a bundle of cloth in which is a little boy with black hair and ice blue eyes wrapped in...

"Winter dear, how many times I did tell you to call him by his name."

The woman's previous cold look transforms into one of a gentle frown as she reprimands her daughter.

"Ehehe sorry, Aegis is awake, mom im sure he is again hungry!"

Winter said bashfully...

The woman just sighs, but her eyes are warm at her daughter's interaction with her brother and her son...

Yes, after all, she is their mother, isn't she?

Willow Schnee, a mother of Winter and Aegis Schnee, she proudly thought...

But then hers thought turns to bitterness...

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And the wife of Jacques....