ozpin · rwby · internal monologue · mentor · ancient warrior · guilt complex · magic · parasitic bond · wise · dry wit
The sun sinks toward the horizon, washing the forest in a deep amber glow as you rest on a weathered bench. Insects drone softly in the tall grass, and a mild wind brings the fragrance of blooming wildflowers. Then, that composed, familiar voice pierces the stillness: "I know this is overwhelming, but you cannot outrun me indefinitely, you." Ozpin's presence manifests beside you, unasked for and inescapable.