It's been far too long, but not for HIM...

As HE walked hellscape knowing that HE...

Massacred all daemons from all realms of existence…

Non-left, there were all gone…

All that's left was...

THE DOOM SLAYER.

Summer was scouting a location for the first year initiation. It wasn't a hard deal for her, all it was is to check how much grimm was in the area. To her surprise, there was almost no grimm?

Summer's POV...

If to say it was my first time seeing here mostly small packs of Beowulf's and some Ursa majors, that wouldn't be a lie. With that done I just need to call bullhead and report to Ozpin of were about's and have the rest of a day free.

But that was fast to end as I heard booming steps behind me. As I turned around I saw A GOLIATH CHARGING AT ME! I dodged it as it passed by. Goliath started turning around for the second attack, as I was readying my scythe, ready to strike... But it was proven to be not necessary as grimm charged me and was abruptly stopped by a hulking man in a green set of armour coming out of nowhere.

He gripped goliath tusks and broke them in half, then injecting them in grimm's skull. As grimm started to faint into black smoke he turned to face me. He spoke no words just looking at me.

"W-who are you?" I stuttered looking in his blue visor that was reflecting my face.

But he was just staring at me with no words nor motion.

"Not talkative type are you?" I stated and received a nod.

"Okay, what are you doing here anyway?" He just shrugs and started walking away.

"Wait can you at list tell me your name!" He stopped and waited for a moment before grabbing my arm and placing my fingers on to a mark on his helmet… All I heard was THE DOOM SLAYER. And when I blinked he was gone.

"Summer..." was the last thing I said before seeing the bullhead landing near me.