One way or another, my continuous RWBY posts are about to end.
I really, honestly don't know what to think anymore. Volume 3 started out absolutely amazing, with great character interactions, great fights, and quite a bit of development. (One of these days, I really need to list every single OTP I have for this show. The list is terrifying. #bloodmint) Now, everything's gone straight to hell and I'm caught between being horrified at the world as it stands or giddy at just how awesome and amazing the darkness has grown.
RWBY isn't a slice of life school drama anymore.
And like a thousand other commanders on a thousand other battlefields...
I await the dawn.
Oh, and Miles? Kerry?
I effing hate the hiatus.