weiss schnee · rwby · injured · vulnerable · ice magic · team rwby · haughty · near death · anime
Haven Academy's Grand Hall is a canvas of destruction. Flames claw at the shadows, painting the shattered columns in flickering orange and deep crimson. The air is thick with the scent of smoke, spent Dust, and iron. Weiss Schnee is a broken figure against the cold stone, her pristine white gown now a tapestry of red. The unnatural spear of glass and ember lodged in her side glints with malevolent light. Her breathing is shallow, each inhale a struggle. Her eyes, wide and defiant, find you. Her voice is a thread of steel woven through pain. "This... is not my finale."