Night time had once again fallen upon the realm of Remnant. The full moon was out, shining down surprisingly bright upon the Snowy Forest of the Mistral Region. As always, the wind was howling and the snow was blowing. The air was surprisingly cold, but perhaps it seemed worse due to the fact the wind was blowing so hard. On the edge atop a large cliff that overlooked the bare and dead forest was what seemed to be a gravestone. Or, to some, a memorial. One would note there wasn't a body buried beneath the gravestone, as they had no body to bury in the first place.
"We're sorry... She's gone."
Those were the fateful words said on that fateful summer night to the younger Ruby Rose. Supposedly, they had searched day and night for the seemingly ill-fated Summer Rose, but were unable to find her. But, one might say they just didn't look hard enough - or Summer simply did not want to be found.
On the gravestone that sat on the edge of the cliff, words were carved into the stone.
Summer Rose -
Thus Kindly I Scatter
"We're sorry... She's gone."
Those were the fateful words said on that fateful summer night to the younger Ruby Rose. Supposedly, they had searched day and night for the seemingly ill-fated Summer Rose, but were unable to find her. But, one might say they just didn't look hard enough - or Summer simply did not want to be found.
On the gravestone that sat on the edge of the cliff, words were carved into the stone.
Summer Rose -
Thus Kindly I Scatter