" when i was a kid i wanted to be a..."
"trace on."
" I ask of you are you my master?"
"I am the bone of my swords."
"I love you, shirou."
"What am i seeing?" shirou asked himself wondering what is the strange visions he saw just now.
After a while he looked around his surroundings and found himself to be standing within a tower filled with flowers, "is this a dream?" he wondered.
"Indeed, this is in fact a dream." a voice said coming from behind him.
Reacting to the shirou turn around and saw a man with long white hair and wearing a white robe holding a staff.
"who are you?" he asked wanting to know who is he.
"who I am is not important, the more important question is do you remember who you are?" the man told him.
"Remember? well i am Emiya Shirou, a high school student." he answered.
"It seems you have yet to remember those memories." the man said.
"what memories?" Shirou asked the man curious about what he is talking about.
"It seem we are running out of time." the man suddenly said.
"you are waking up." he continued "But before you go, let me warn you a war is coming and if you wish to protect what you hold dear you must remember." he told shirou with a serious expression.
"what war? remember what?" shirou asked.
"Don't worry, someone will come to you and help you." the man told him.
suddenly a bright flash of light appeared in front of him which causes him to covered his eyes.
when he opened his eyes he found himself waking up on his bed.
"what a strange dream." he told himself.
He starts to stand up and begin to prepare his day and went to wake up his little sister for school.