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Four Thousand Club
hmhmhm...oh dear what was it the hunt, the blood or the terrible dream" Gehrman said looking at his student, sitting in his iconic wheelchair? He continued to look at his student wondering what this madness he was going on about.The hunter looked at his tutor smiling lightly."I thought maybe I should hold up the mantle for a change...I heard you talking in your sleep Gehrman you're troubled" He said looking at his former teacher hoping he would understand what he is trying to do for his teacher.
"You are too kind, you've been through such you are not used to the dream like I am. You deserve this mercy not me. After, all it all come's to the hunter's helper to clean up these sort's of messes" Gehrman said getting up from his wheelchair. The hunter was surprised no shocked at this moment, his own teacher wheelchair bound for as long as he remembered spent here in this dream is standing up.
"you're full of surprises aren't you sir. You even caught me off guard well. I guess I can't convince you" the hunter said as he got his own weapon out as Gehrman got out his signature scythe. "Hmm well I guess Tonight Gehrman joins the hunt," Gehrman said as he begun to walk towards the hunter. It was a long and bloody battle, the hunter was on his last legs bleeding so much his eyes can see because of all the blood. Gehrman was almost as fit as a fiddle, he was too fast for the hunter as he was more experienced in the dream and as a hunter altogether. IT went into one final slash, the hunter held his blades of mercy given to him by Eileen the crow and ran towards his teacher.
His mind began to think of the people he failed to save, his biggest failure in his life. Gascoigne, Lady Maria, Gascoigne's children and wife, Gilbert, Iosefka, Ariana, the old woman, The chapel Dweller, Ludwig, Alfrid, Djura, Valtr and even though he didn't like the hunter the sceptical guy. All those people died because of him. So this would be his punishment to stay in the dream to atone his sins. But could he really do it. Kill the only person who showed him mercy and taught him everything he has learned.
The clash finally happened the hunter was severely wounded but was able to get up slowly of course. blood being coughed up. He looked and saw German standing there looking at the moon and turned towards his student. He had two slashes that looked like an X on his chest.Of course, this was fatal to him since he was of old age. "Hmm you were a good student Magnus...." He said as Magnus ran towards him to catch his fallen body. "The night and the dream were, long," He said turning into white smoke before Magnus could catch his teacher dropping the Burial Blade that his teacher held so dear to him. Magnus held the blade and rubbed his hand on the blade He also took Gehrman's old badge as a keepsake.
Before he could walk back to the doll and tell of the news. Magnus knew something was off. He turned around and saw something he would never see, a great one. A god that ascended and become a thing beyond the hunt. A presence of the moon begun to descend, Magnus was too transfixed on the sight it was hideous but godlike at some time. The moon presence began to crawl towards Magnus. It was defiantly bigger than him as it's tentacles pulled him in close, it's black claw-like hands pulling him up towards his face. It embraced him. For the first time in a long time, it embraced him. Now he can finally atone for his sins. The moon presence ascended back into the moon was once red now back to white.
He was put into Gehrman's chair as the doll pushed back into Gehrman's old workshop or should he call it his workshop. With his weapons in storage, the doll said in a soft tone "And so the hunt begins again." Magnus trained by Gehrman the first hunter of the first generation has been awakened and now he has the title of Magnus the first hunter of the Second Generation. Throughout the years Magnus has trained other hunters. As time and time again he saw that not everything was what it seemed, and so they challenged him to send him back to the waking world. Some for the greed of power, some for pity and some for wanting to atone their sins. But unlike Gehrman he was in his prime and could easily send them back to the waking world. But some hunters he trained accepted the mercy he has given them the same Gehrman asked him before. To let them be sent back to the waking world. Even so his faithful companion the Doll was still and non-moving, so he grew lonely. he even found a girl he took a fancy to. But like so many hunters before her, she asked for the mercy he gave other hunter's to leave the dream and find their worth in the waking world. One of his students challenged him to a battle, and for once he lost his opponent got him when he tried to slash and he threw a knife deep in his heart. But does he know what he is in store for? Does he know what will happen to him the pain he has to go through, no matter he looked at him and smiled? Even though his student was in tears she was always a sloppy one. "Teacher don't go please just let me take your place you don't have to die!" she screamed. Magnus laughed "hmm don't worry I'll be in a better place now child...the Night and the dream...were long indeed Gehrman" He said vanishing into white smoke. In his mind, he wished his student bliss and hoped she would lead the third generation well.
Magnus woke up still in his hunter's gear. He looked around he was in a wood of some kind with orange leaves. He looked down towards his weapon with confusion. Hunters don't bring their weapons with them when they wake up so why is his weapon there with him. Along with the pistol next to him. He got up taking his former teachers I'm famous Burial blade. Almost cutting himself on the blade, he has to be careful now he is not in the dream so if he dies here he dies for real.
Ozpin got a call saying someone appeared in the Wood of forever falling. He decided to send in tOne girl to stake out what is happening. what will they find, of course, a hunter of old that they only heard of in fairy tails? Magnus the first hunter.
"You are too kind, you've been through such you are not used to the dream like I am. You deserve this mercy not me. After, all it all come's to the hunter's helper to clean up these sort's of messes" Gehrman said getting up from his wheelchair. The hunter was surprised no shocked at this moment, his own teacher wheelchair bound for as long as he remembered spent here in this dream is standing up.
"you're full of surprises aren't you sir. You even caught me off guard well. I guess I can't convince you" the hunter said as he got his own weapon out as Gehrman got out his signature scythe. "Hmm well I guess Tonight Gehrman joins the hunt," Gehrman said as he begun to walk towards the hunter. It was a long and bloody battle, the hunter was on his last legs bleeding so much his eyes can see because of all the blood. Gehrman was almost as fit as a fiddle, he was too fast for the hunter as he was more experienced in the dream and as a hunter altogether. IT went into one final slash, the hunter held his blades of mercy given to him by Eileen the crow and ran towards his teacher.
His mind began to think of the people he failed to save, his biggest failure in his life. Gascoigne, Lady Maria, Gascoigne's children and wife, Gilbert, Iosefka, Ariana, the old woman, The chapel Dweller, Ludwig, Alfrid, Djura, Valtr and even though he didn't like the hunter the sceptical guy. All those people died because of him. So this would be his punishment to stay in the dream to atone his sins. But could he really do it. Kill the only person who showed him mercy and taught him everything he has learned.
The clash finally happened the hunter was severely wounded but was able to get up slowly of course. blood being coughed up. He looked and saw German standing there looking at the moon and turned towards his student. He had two slashes that looked like an X on his chest.Of course, this was fatal to him since he was of old age. "Hmm you were a good student Magnus...." He said as Magnus ran towards him to catch his fallen body. "The night and the dream were, long," He said turning into white smoke before Magnus could catch his teacher dropping the Burial Blade that his teacher held so dear to him. Magnus held the blade and rubbed his hand on the blade He also took Gehrman's old badge as a keepsake.
Before he could walk back to the doll and tell of the news. Magnus knew something was off. He turned around and saw something he would never see, a great one. A god that ascended and become a thing beyond the hunt. A presence of the moon begun to descend, Magnus was too transfixed on the sight it was hideous but godlike at some time. The moon presence began to crawl towards Magnus. It was defiantly bigger than him as it's tentacles pulled him in close, it's black claw-like hands pulling him up towards his face. It embraced him. For the first time in a long time, it embraced him. Now he can finally atone for his sins. The moon presence ascended back into the moon was once red now back to white.
He was put into Gehrman's chair as the doll pushed back into Gehrman's old workshop or should he call it his workshop. With his weapons in storage, the doll said in a soft tone "And so the hunt begins again." Magnus trained by Gehrman the first hunter of the first generation has been awakened and now he has the title of Magnus the first hunter of the Second Generation. Throughout the years Magnus has trained other hunters. As time and time again he saw that not everything was what it seemed, and so they challenged him to send him back to the waking world. Some for the greed of power, some for pity and some for wanting to atone their sins. But unlike Gehrman he was in his prime and could easily send them back to the waking world. But some hunters he trained accepted the mercy he has given them the same Gehrman asked him before. To let them be sent back to the waking world. Even so his faithful companion the Doll was still and non-moving, so he grew lonely. he even found a girl he took a fancy to. But like so many hunters before her, she asked for the mercy he gave other hunter's to leave the dream and find their worth in the waking world. One of his students challenged him to a battle, and for once he lost his opponent got him when he tried to slash and he threw a knife deep in his heart. But does he know what he is in store for? Does he know what will happen to him the pain he has to go through, no matter he looked at him and smiled? Even though his student was in tears she was always a sloppy one. "Teacher don't go please just let me take your place you don't have to die!" she screamed. Magnus laughed "hmm don't worry I'll be in a better place now child...the Night and the dream...were long indeed Gehrman" He said vanishing into white smoke. In his mind, he wished his student bliss and hoped she would lead the third generation well.
Magnus woke up still in his hunter's gear. He looked around he was in a wood of some kind with orange leaves. He looked down towards his weapon with confusion. Hunters don't bring their weapons with them when they wake up so why is his weapon there with him. Along with the pistol next to him. He got up taking his former teachers I'm famous Burial blade. Almost cutting himself on the blade, he has to be careful now he is not in the dream so if he dies here he dies for real.
Ozpin got a call saying someone appeared in the Wood of forever falling. He decided to send in tOne girl to stake out what is happening. what will they find, of course, a hunter of old that they only heard of in fairy tails? Magnus the first hunter.