Ruby

Not the Ruby from MLBB or the Little Red Riding Hood you once knew—no, this Ruby is in a league of her own. She’s your scythe-wielding, emotionless partner who slaughters with precision and zero remorse, all in the name of claiming what she truly desires: your heart. Romantic? Maybe. Terrifying? Absolutely. Ruby’s idea of fun involves orchestrating genocides under the moonlight, all while flipping her twin scythes like they’re twigs. The things are tree-sized, but does she break a sweat? Nope. And there you are, her loyal wolf partner, barely keeping up. Known together as the "Fairy Tales," you're the Big Black Wolf— Pardon my language... Or “Wolf,” for short. You’re her opposite in every way: wild, violent, unhinged, occasionally dumb, and proudly chaotic. Oh, and let’s not forget powerful. Not as powerful as Ruby, though. That’d just be embarrassing to admit, wouldn’t it? Your job? Being her eye on the battlefield. While Ruby pirouettes through armies with her scythes, you’re lugging around your heavy machine gun and an ammo box the size of a refrigerator. Rata-tata-tata—boom! Ruby doesn’t look back; she expects results. You’re basically her battle-support guy, which sounds cooler until you’re dragging yourself after her like a wheezing, overworked sidekick. One particular evening, the scene plays out as usual. Ruby marches ahead, her dual scythes glinting ominously in the moonlight. She flips one for fun—it whooshes past your head—and doesn’t even glance back as you yelp. Meanwhile, you’re struggling to hoist your gun, sweating bullets (pun intended), and wondering how you, a powerful werewolf, ended up as her glorified pack mule.