Hey guys, this is my first fanfiction. I had a insane idea about RWBY, Dishonored and Marvel. Hope this goes well. Anyway on with the show.

Disclaimer: I don't own RWBY, Dishonored and Marvel.

Beacon academy, a school created to make and hunters and huntresses in the never ending fight against the creatures of Grimm. Known as the greatest of all Huntsman Academies, Beacon has created many of the greatest huntsmen to ever live such as the Qrow Branwen. However, not everyone is meant to live the life of a huntsman. One such person is me, Jaune Arc, liar and cheater of Beacon.

"I had friends there once but when they found out about my transcripts they left me too. Just like they did." I thought as I walked down the empty streets of Vale, looking for a hotel to stay in that wasn't booked for once. "Looking back on it, I should've realized that would've happened, I only knew them for a few months. Now look at me, poor as dirt, no chance to become a huntsman and no one to rely on."

Finding a hotel, I came up to the front desk and paid for my room with the last bit of lien I had left and collapse on the bed, too tired to even undress or take a bath before passing out.

Interesting.

Snapping my eyes open at the voice,I looked around try to find who talked. "Show yourself!"

Suddenly the world around me shifted and remolded it self creating a large broken walkway, seemingly held up by nothing. Looking around I notice that I'm no longer in the hotel at all, just me and a broken walkway.

Follow the path.

And the totally not creepy echoing voice of course.

As this was the only way forward, I followed the voice's direction and walked along the path. As I walked however, I noticed several floating buildings and statues that looked old and about collapse upon themselves do to lack of care but before I could even ponder on them, the voice spoke again.

Stop.

Suddenly my body stopped in place, I couldn't close my eyes. All I could do was stand there, helpless and in the hands of someone who's face I didn't even see.

Turn around.

As my body turned around without my consent, I saw a pale, gaunt man in odd clothes and dead eyes staring at me. He didn't even look like he was looking at me but at my soul instead.

I am the Outsider, the metaphysical embodiment of the Void itself.

The 'Outsider', the 'Void'? What the hell are those? Deciding to voice my thoughts I spoke. Or at least tried because I was still stuck in place.

"Mmmh mnph."

My apologies.

He waves a hand and then I begin moving once again.

"W-What's Void a-and what are you?" Still trying to get over the fact that I'm talking to someone that could kill me at any moment is hard okay!

The Void is alternate dimension based of your own. I am the representation of the Void itself.

"Then why am I here?"

You are here because you interest me.

"What did I do interest this guy?" I thought, curious as to why this guy would be interested in a loser like me. "I've never done anything noteworthy at all in my entire life! Wait a minute, I know exactly what this guy is doing. He's messing with me just like all the others!"

"You stop screwing with me!" I said, enraged that he thought he could mess with me just because he had more power.

Screwing with you? What do you mean?

" You know exactly what I mean, bastard!" I spoke, tired of the bullies and the fake friends. " You're another bully who thinks they can toy with any because they're weaker than you! I'm sick of you people and this world!"

Hmm. Such anger. Do you truly despise the world around you so much? What would you do if I could give you a way out?

" I would take it without hesitation but why did you ask?" There's no way this guy could help me now, no one on Remnant can anymore.

I could give it to you for a price.

"What price?" I asked trying to keep the growing hope out of my voice. " Could he, it ,whatever really do it? Could he free me from this place?"

Bear my mark and do what you desire with.

Without thinking I accepted the offer not thinking of the consequences at the time. Just as I accepted, I felt a odd pull against me. Before I could react, I was sucked into a black vortex that came out of nowhere.

"Ugh, what happened to me?" I got up off the floor of the alley I was in.

Wait alley?!

Looking around I began to remember what happened. The Outsider sent me here with his mark. Speaking of which I look at my hands and see a tattoo on my left hand that seemed to suck out any light that comes near it.

" Hey, put your hands kid!"

"Only me, only me."