Ruby Rose was a fairly normal huntress-in-training, if one with a little too much spare time on her hands, but that didn't bother anyone! She kept to herself, mostly. And played a lot of games. A lot of games. Which is probably why her semblance turned out this way. Not that she was complaining! Living life like a game was awesome!

Jaune Arc made a promise, in his room, staring at the ceiling with a pit in his stomach. He wasn't good enough to be a huntsman? Well he'd just have to get better. He had enough fuel to do so. He could do so. And now, he was going to do so, no matter what it took.

Jaune Arc had failed in his dream to become a huntsman countless times, but a chance encounter sets him on a path meant for the old and the weary. His dream at stake, there is nothing left but going forward, slowly sinking into a world unlike anything he thought possible, all while learning just what his dream means.

Born inside a raging fire, and cast upon a sea of madness and violence, Crocea Mors had been left to gather dust inside an old cellar. But however, it was far more than just a simple sword and shield. Finally, after so many years, it had been picked up again by one Jaune Arc. The question now remains, just what will Jaune Arc do, with a living blade by his side.

Jaune Arc was a normal teen. He had A loving family, A civilian school, a normal life, and a dream. The dream had been unreacheable... Or it had been, until this Gamer thing popped out during one morning. And from there on, his life would be anything but normal. And it all started, with an uncommon day in his common life. Likely JaunexHarem.

A village stormed by the Dark, torn asunder. Nothing but a ruinous blaze has been left behind. But from the ash he came, rising, like a phoenix. A monster to end all monsters. The world should better prepare.