The Progenitor's Promise

Prologue

Four figures looked at the oncoming tide of chaos and destruction, the unsealed memories of one of their own causing the world around them to be recreated in his ideal image as he could only writhe on the ground in pain, his two aspects struggling to overpower one another as the rest could only look at him with varying mixtures of pain and pity.

"We have our own problem to take care of", a woman said, her hair blazing like the plume of a phoenix, her blue eyes that were as bright as the stars surrounding their world moving towards a woman with elfin features, her silver eyes beseeching her two other comrades in order to help the one in pain, "I'm...I'm sorry. Almeria is our problem, and one that we needed to correct as soon as possible. I'm...I–"

"It's fine..." Said the elfin woman, her silver eyes now regaining the color of steel as she stared at the person in pain on the ground – her beloved, her mind had told her, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth at her powerlessness to help him. Here she was, able to manipulate time and space based on her whims, and yet...she couldn't save him from his pain, "I...I'm sure I can manage..."

"Good", another voice said, gaining the attention of both women as he coldly stared at the one writhing on the ground. Even though his gaze was unflinching – always persistent in his belief – this time the two women could see him certainly struggling to control his emotions. Sure, he had hated the man on the ground, but he had been a valuable asset the likes of which one could never hope to appear again. Additionally, if one were to technically speak, then the man writhing on the ground was technically his father – the progenitor of everything, the one who had created the entire universe in the first place. If he had abandoned him here after everything that his progeny had done...then he would be just like the others, who squabbled over the shadows of the remains of the one that had come before all, "...Come on Ahv, let's go. We need to stop Almeria before she fully manifests the gate between Grimoria and ᴁtheria."

The woman with hair reminiscent of a phoenix simply looked at the writhing man and his elfin comrade in regret, before slowly rising up from the cracked ground in order to join the stoic man, who stood quite a way from the other three. Her usual cheery expression can't be seen from her face, now marred with the faintest streaks of tears and an absolutely furious countenance.

Almeria would die. That was what the look on her face represented. To be able to get away from her grasp after hurting one of her dearest comrades...Almeria would die.

The woman known as Ahv joined the stoic man, and promptly left after the activation of a few golden runes that surrounded them, their figures shimmering out of existence as they teleported away to some part of the world around them, leaving the other two members of their group to fend for themselves.

With a tired sigh, the elfin woman looked towards her once-supposed-comrade, who had already stopped writhing in pain as he simply stared up at the sky above them, seeing little fragments of the world that they were in slowly coalesce towards the core of their world, its orange light still shining brightly even as the end was about to come. The five supposed stars that shone their ethereal blue light towards the world were still there, unmoving, unblinking...But as of that moment, one of the stars winked out of existence.

"Eden..." The man said, his two heterochromic eyes suddenly sharpening as his gaze moved towards the elfin woman, a thin smile forming on his face as his left draconic eye immediately took effect with a simple push of mana, "...Frea.'

The elfin woman stopped, immediately feeling the calming effects of the dragon's eye upon her as she moved her silver gaze towards the man on the ground, seeing that all-too-familiar smirk on his face that once annoyed her, but one that she cherished throughout the years when she thought that she had lost him. But still, her silver eyes hardened into steel, keeping her rushing emotions in check as she confronted the man head-on, "Who are you?"

"Bree", the man said with a simple smile on his face as he smirked at the elfin woman, who visibly sighed in relief upon seeing that he had reverted back to his usual, exasperating self, "Who else am I supposed to be, you idiot?"

She smiled back at him as she helped him up by grabbing his hand and pulling, the man immediately letting himself be pulled up as he dusted the dirt off his clothes, his gaze being pulled towards the core of their world that was still glowing with a bright orange. A few seconds later, he frowned, causing the elfin woman beside him to glance at him with worry, "...Bree?"

He didn't reply. Not for a few seconds, at least, before a thin grumble escaped his lips as he turned towards her, his expression serious, "Frea...I know this is an idiotic thing for me to ask of you, but...Would you follow me to the depths of ᴁtheria's core itself?"

The woman's gaze turned into steel, letting a smirk form on her face as she glanced towards the glowing core of their world, her reply coming sooner than the silver-haired man expected, "You know that there's no other path to this."

He smiled, letting the connotation of her words hold over his heart as he responded with a single nod, "Then, let's go."

As space and time distorted to the pair's will, all of those who saw them for those precious few seconds of sanity would swore that they had immediately vanished into thin air, off towards places that only the bravest of the brave would dare tread.

The aftermath of their actions would only be fully realized thirteen billion human years later.

[=]

Tohsaka Rin was elated when she had finally finished the aria that had summoned her new Servant in this world. She was less than elated that a part of her house's ceiling had collapsed in order to do so.

Quickly swearing under her breath, she immediately made her way towards the living room from the basement, immediately finding the former room to be wrecked beyond all recognition as a single figure stood lonesome at the center of the maelstrom of broken furniture, his presence immediately causing Rin to stop dead in her tracks as the figure turned his gaze towards her.

Handsome, was the only thought that was looping through her mind for a few seconds before the figure in front of her cleared his throat in order to bring her mind back from the gutter, "...Are you my summoner?"

Rin blinked, quickly realizing that whatever she had summoned in front of her was not an ordinary Servant. To be called as a 'summoner' instead of 'Master'...It would seem that the Servant in front of her needed some form of discipline, "Now listen here, you–"

"Alright, keep it down. It's already midnight, so you'll disturb the neighbors if you're too loud", the figure said, his right purple eye flashing blue for an instant as he let out an exasperated sigh that seemed like he wanted nothing to do more with his Master, "...And I'll be fixing the mess that I made here, so you might as well leave me alone for now. Though, at least you can help me out here given that this was partly your fault..."

Rin's brow twitched, "Ah, I see. Well, I'm not the one who crashed in through the roof and made a mess out of my living room, so–"

"Two of your runes were out of place by millimeters", the silver-man said without even sparing a glance at her as he waved his right hand in a circular gesture as everything was slowly being put together under the force of whatever he was doing. Probably his kind of magecraft...I think, "The fact that was within error range is already proof of how dangerous it was. If it was just a bit higher than that range, then your left hand would've exploded into nothing more than guts. There goes your family's painstaking research all throughout...what, eight hundred something years plus?"

Once again, Rin couldn't help but twitch an eyebrow at her new Servant, who was still looking at the self-repairing furniture with a scrutinizing look as she marched up towards him with an unearthly glower written all over her face, "Now listen here, you! I didn't notice anything wrong with how my summoning circle formed, so a newcomer like you shouldn't–"

"Can you please stop it with that 'holier-than-thou' attitude that you're having right now? It's slightly pissing me off right now since I'm trying to understand something here", he said, his gaze still lingering on the self-repairing furniture as he grunted in displeasure, "...Too low."

By this juncture, Rin already had enough, "You...! By my Command Seal, you are to refrain from ignoring my– Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"

The glow of the Command Seals on her right arm was promptly extinguished as the figure simply waved his right arm around and silenced her for the moment. There was no aria or anything...Is he a Caster from the Age of Gods? "Look, I appreciate that you're trying to get my attention, but as of the moment, I'm trying to explain something here, so just be quiet for a moment."

He sighed out of exasperation as he ran a hand through his silver hair in annoyance, pointing towards the self-repairing furniture with an miffed look on his face, "Well in your words, what I did was for those furniture to repair themselves using the ambient mana in the air, but...as you can see, it's not enough. It's supposed to repair itself after a few seconds, but with the way that this was going, it's going to take a few minutes in order to do so."

Rin felt something leave her lips as she heaved out an annoyed sigh, turning towards the figure in clear irritation, "Look here, you. Fuyuki is one of the most spiritually-rich lands in this entire country, so if you're saying that you don't have enough mana in order to use your spells, then it means that–"

"No. I'm serious here – this place lacks so much mana that I don't even know where to start", the figure said as his brows frowned in clear annoyance, "The regeneration is also slow as hell. It's supposed to be nearly instantaneous, but this world regenerates it bit-by-bit, as if it's just trickling from a small spout...Heh, this world and that just might have a lot more in common, if not for the fact that it's trying to kill all of you off."

This world...? "You...Who are you?"

"Better tell me your name, missy, since you were the one who summoned me first", the figure said, shooting a lazy look towards Rin as the latter gulped on reflex, reminding herself that the actual personality of the one that she was facing was much more dislikeable than his looks.

"Tohsaka Rin."

"Bree", the figure said, extending a hand towards Rin as she cautiously took it. Bree...I've never even heard of that name before. And going by what he did earlier, he seems to be a Caster...? Huh? But wasn't Caster summoned before already? "No last names here, since my parents were eaten by monsters before they could give me one. Though, my additional titles over my years of existence tended me to be named by the Cartographer, the Blacksmith of the Gods, and the Boundless King's Strategist. Nice to meet you, Rin."

"So, what class were you summoned in, Bree?"

"Archer", Bree replied, causing Rin to blink at him as if she had misunderstood something, "...That look on your face tells me that I said something wrong. Care to enlighten me as to what might you be talking about here?"

"You're not a Caster-class Servant?"

"I'm not a Caster, I'm an Archer", Bree said with a sigh as he scratched the back of his head, "...Though, if we're choosing classes, I'd rather pick 'Gunslinger', you know? It's what I'm more used to, after all. You can't call someone who uses guns an 'Archer', since bows operate on a fundamentally different principle than guns, after all."

"You use guns?" Rin said, her brows furrowing at Bree as he simply nodded in response. In general, since guns were a relatively modern invention, they shouldn't be exactly steeped in mystery to become a Servant's Noble Phantasm. After all, if such a thing could exist, then it would mean that the Mage's Association would be more than willing to use said 'heretical' devices in their everyday lives as compared to their staves and wands.

"Ah, that look on your face makes it seem that you're not that impressed", Bree said as he sighed at Rin, "...Well, I get that a lot from others, so there's still a lot of reputation that needed to be added in order for others to take me seriously, but I worked on this thing for like what, 8 000 years? It's kind of hard to do such a thing when you're being harassed by monsters daily, after all..."

8 000 years? He's been living for over 8 000 freaking years!? He's probably lived even longer than the heroes from the Age of Gods! "A-Ah...S-so, can I see this gun of yours?"

"Sure. Can't say that people of this time can replicate such a work of art, after all", Bree said amidst the glower that Rin gave him as he unsheathed the gun that was strapped to his left thigh and showed it to Rin.

The female magus could only choke due to the amount of mana that it contained. W-What the hell is that!? It contains enough mana for fifteen Holy Grail Wars combined! Just how did the Grail manage to summon him in the first place!?

"Well, enough of that", Bree said, returning the gun back towards his holster as he watched Rin's shock with a grin on his face, "You need to sleep for a moment. I'm going out to gather information about this world in general. I'm told that there's some kind of information network that can span across large distances. Pretty neat invention, if you ask me. Then, if you'll excuse me..."

Bree shimmered, returning towards his astral form as Rin could hear him whistle in amazement at the fact that he could turn immaterial, "Rin, this is pretty neat. I might need to take this into account in the future whenever I have to go down with someone else."

Rin could only sigh at the quirks of her Servant as she felt his presence disappear from the living room, tugging on their connection as she could feel that he was already out of the house in less than two seconds. He must be really hyped up to learn about the existence of the internet. It must be hard for him to live in his day and age without an information-sharing network. Though, I clearly don't see any use for that invention in the first place.

Magi found no love in technology. Given that Rin was a magus to the core and raised by a family that had put magecraft on a high pedestal, Rin couldn't care less about the internet. Little did she know that she was about to be proven wrong.

[=]

"Isn't that right, my invisible buddy?" The man in the blue jumpsuit towards a spot of air beside Rin, the latter who immediately paled at the thought that the man had seen her Servant as easily as staring through a mirror, which indicated that the man in the jumpsuit was of course a Servant – the same existence as Bree.

Her mind clicked into high gear, realizing that she was fenced in on all sides by the chain-link fence that prevented any student from ever thinking about jumping off, "Oh, you have a good head on your shoulders, ojou-chan. Too bad that you're another Master. I wouldn't mind being your Master if you summoned me, you know?"

Immediately, Rin had moved, barely dodging the blood-red spear that was aimed for her head as she immediately Reinforced her body, shooting forward in a burst of unnatural speed as she intended to jump off the fence and (hopefully) get out of the situation alive.

Once again, the rush of air behind her forced Rin to drop low and roll, dodging another thrust from the blood-red spear as she couldn't help but inwardly curse at her own foolishness. Here she was, trying to stifle the attempts of another Master to kill every single living thing at her school, and she was awarded with another Servant out for her blood.

Tonight was shaping up to be one of the most wonderful days of her life.

Her roll ended, smoothly connecting to another short sprint as she saw her chance to leap, aided by a few spells of her own as she managed to clear the chain-link fence with a single bound, her voice cutting through the air that rushed at her ears, "Archer, handle the landing!"

"Got it."

Bree's astral form shimmered, allowing just enough control for him to exert some sort of influence on the physical realm as he held Rin in a bridal carry, quickly materializing a platform of air in front of him as he leapt off it in a single bound, changing his direction toward the school's athletic track as he arrived towards it a few seconds later. Normally, he would've arrived in an instant, but with his Master in his arms the Cartographer wasn't sure whether or not she would immediately die from the whiplash.

When he landed, the shock of hitting the ground immediately transferred into his body and into Rin. It was a good thing he held a hand on Rin's neck, else her head would snap forward and that would be the end of his short stint in this world. Once he was sure that the initial shock was gone, he immediately let go of Rin and quickly whirled around, his right arm quickly reaching for the sheath that he had kept hidden underneath his clothing as he swung, the grinding of metal resounding through the air as it clashed with the blade of the blood-red spear, which was supposed to originally aim at his head.

In a single fluid movement, Bree had quickly whirled once again to deliver a kick straight through Lancer's chest, the latter immediately coughing up his own blood as he was flung back with an explosive force towards the other side of the field, the man in the blue bodysuit unpleasantly tumbling around before he could gather enough momentum to quickly force himself to stand up in one single maneuver.

Bree simply sighed in relief as he glanced at Rin, the latter immediately getting his message and moving back as her Servant moved in the opposite direction, standing as an unblockable wall between him and his Master before he turned towards the man in the bodysuit.

"I didn't expect an Archer to be proficient at both swordsmanship and runes", Lancer said as he twirled his spear, setting into a stance as his eyes stared straight at Bree, "...Just what kind of hero are you, Archer?"

"Hard work and effort", Bree simply said with a shrug as the thinnest smirk formed on his face as he stared at Lancer with an unnatural sheen in his right purple eye, "...There's a lot of things that you can do if you're ageless, after all. And to correct you: it's not swordsmanship, since I'm using a dagger."

"Your humor leaves much to be desired, Archer", Lancer said with a smirk on his face, "Though, I wouldn't mind if you and I were to drink at a bar one of these days...After we conclude this fight, of course."

"Way ahead of you, then", Bree replied with a carefree smile on his face as Lancer's eyes widened, his head immediately jerking downwards to see his chest glowing with a particular symbol that glowed in a mixture of blue and green, "...Hope you enjoy the present."

Without as much as a single word coming from Bree, Lancer's heart was crushed as his body was forced in between two barriers that pushed down on him with unbelievable force, with blood once again leaving from his mouth as the barriers shimmered into non-existence a second later, leaving a horrifically bleeding Lancer with a bloodthirsty grin on his face, still alive even after all of his organs have been turned into bloody paste.

"I have to admit Archer...you're incredibly skilled if you're not even using your bow in order to kill me – I'll give you a candle for that", Lancer said, his voice immediately turning into a monotone as his eyes now looked at Bree with cold eyes. Gone was the bloodthirsty manner from his eyes; now, Lancer was looking at the Cartographer with eyes searching for prey, "...But, can you survive after this attack?"

His spear glowed, the curses within it immediately being activated as Lancer's prana flooded its entire being, the bloodlust that came with the weapon's existence being amplified to non-human levels as Bree looked at it with interest, a thin smile forming on his face as he crossed his arms and waited for his attack, idly tapping with his left foot in the meantime.

Rin was tempted to scold her Servant for being such an idiot when clearly his opponent was already about to unleash his Noble Phantasm, but she detected the barest hints of mana coming out of Bree from his left foot, with each tap changing the world around him as space started to...warp? What?

Her questions were immediately answered as Lancer charged forward with bloody spear in hand, aiming for his feet in a single charge as his spear shot forward, immediately changing at the last instant before it hit the Cartographer's feet as it shot forward towards his heart, the impossible jerking of the spear making Rin realize that her Servant was going to die–

–Before Lancer winked out of existence, reappearing in an instant later somewhere behind Bree as the light from his spear faded, the shock from his expression now forming on his face as he quickly whirled around to face Bree, who was still smiling with a stupid grin written all over his face.

"You know", the Cartographer said with mirth in his tone, "If one of us dies here, then we can't drink at the bar, you know."

The seemingly stupid reason made Rin drop her mouth out of sheer shock, while Lancer had an entirely different reaction as he began cracking up in response to Bree's words, "Ha! I think that we're going to be great friends, Archer! Well, since my Master told me to retreat after using my Noble Phantasm for today, it's going to be quite some time before I meet up with you again, so...I guess this is farewell for now. Let's meet up sometime in the future–"

Lancer paused, his casual expression immediately turning into a frown as Bree frowned in response to his reaction. He heard the sound of footsteps quickly running out of the school after all, and the look in Lancer's eyes told him that he was aiming to eliminate the witness using...less than savory methods, "...Don't Lancer."

"Sorry Archer. Master's orders", he said, immediately shooting off towards where the witness was as Bree could only sigh, shaking his head at the seemingly destructive methods that the magi of this world uses to silence witnesses as Rin ran beside him, clearly thinking along the same lines that he was.

"Come on then", he said, not even sparing the time to converse with his Master as he immediately shot towards where the witness was. Clearly, he also preferred non-lethal methods into keeping something secret rather than just outright killing them.

[=]

The witness had been saved, and Rin couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief as she sank further into her couch, shooting a relieved glance at Bree who was simply staring off into the distance as he was thinking about something.

Sure, he had been noticeably surprised when Rin knew who the unlucky witness was, and was very happy to help in the restoration of his heart, but as of the moment the Cartographer looked really jaded, as if he had seen something that elicited some unpleasant memories from his past. But still, something bugged him after the deed was done after they went and deposited him back into his home, and he had just remembered the words that he needed in order to say it, "Here's that pendant back, by the way."

"Ah, thanks", Rin replied, albeit without her usual vigor. She had been more than strained to see someone that she knew die right in front of her eyes, and even though that she was glad that her Servant had helped in bringing him back to life, she still wasn't sure that they had gotten out of the gutter, given that Bree still had a pensive look on his face, "...So, what's the problem?"

"...Rin", Bree said, furrowing his brows as he looked at her with his right purple eye. She still didn't know as to why the hell her Servant still kept the eyepatch over his left eye, but she had some sort of inkling that what hid behind there was his Noble Phantasm, so she didn't ask. No, she was supposed to ask, but she was so drained that she didn't have the time or energy to do so, "We left that guy...Emiya Shirou back in his house, right?"

"Yeah."

"All alone?"

"Yeah."

"Without some sort of protection on him to know whether or not Lancer is going to kill him again if he knew that he was brought back from the dead?"

"...DAMN IT!" Rin screamed, her mind immediately snapping back to overdrive as she more or less burst out of her chair and met gazes with her Servant, "BREE TAKE US THERE NOW!"

"We can't really do such a thing unless you want whiplash", Bree said, averting Rin's gaze as he grimaced, "...I might move at an incredible speed, but if you were with me...You'd die due to the whiplash effect itself."

Rin clicked her tongue, bringing up her right hand in order to expose the Command Seals to her Servant, who simply widened his eyes and nodded in understanding, "By the power of this Command Seal, I order my Servant Archer: take us to Emiya Shirou's home at once!"

Her right hand burned, the Command Seal transferring its power to her Servant as he smirked and grabbed Rin by the waist, raising his right arm in a flourish as space around them warped for an instant as their surroundings were immediately replaced with the streets leading up to Emiya Shirou's home.

"Wait!" Rin screamed, immediately stopping Archer in his tracks as he glanced at her with his shining purple eye, "What was that right now!?"

"I used the extra mana that the Command Seal had given me in order to warp space and time in order to teleport us here", he said, keeping his explanation short as he began moving towards their objective, "Let's go, Rin. Time is of the essence here."

"G-Got it", Rin said, biting back her impulse to ask her questions right now as the pair moved towards the Emiya household, their pace quickly allowing them to go towards Emiya's house quickly. A few minutes later, they were already in sight of the door that held their quarry inside, but Bree seemed to freeze for a few precious seconds as his eyes widened in surprise.

"What is it?" Rin more or less snapped as Bree craned his neck to look at her.

"Lancer's gone – I can't sense his mana signature anymore", he said, his voice darkening, "But in return..."

A blur shot up from the other side of the Emiya estate as Bree gritted his teeth and reached for the dagger sheathed behind his back, bringing it in a forceful slash upward that gritted against the wind that grinded against it as Bree's eyes widened further as he noticed the figure holding the sword in front of him.

He knew her. Not from the start of his life as an ordinary run-of-the-mill cartographer, but from the moment wherein he had gone through that blasted palace made out of jade. Her hair which bloomed like the plume of a phoenix, her blue eyes that glittered like the sky above their original world's surface, and her sword that spoke of winds able rip apart tears in their reality, but whose blade was only reformed twice in her seemingly ageless existence.

But the question was: What was she out of people doing here?

The woman's eyes widened as she also realized the identity of the person who she was aiming to slice apart with her sword, a quick mental command creating a shockwave of wind that separated the two of them as they immediately regained their bearings and stood a few meters apart from each other, their fingers pointed towards one another as each other's names immediately unrolled from their mouths.

"Bree?"

"Ahv?"

"Stop!" A new voice said as a young man burst out of the gates of the Emiya household, having messy red hair and golden eyes as he caught up towards the woman that the Cartographer recognized as Ahv, obviously out of breath as he immediately panted after he approached her, "W-What are you doing, just rushing out like that, Saber!?"

"Ah", the red-haired woman flinched as she slightly backed off from the male teen, "W-Well, I just noticed the appearance of another Servant and so tried to intercept them, but as you can see...We sort of know each other. The same way that you and his Master know each other."

"Huh? What do you mean by 'Master'–"

"Emiya-kun", Rin said, finally breaking the awkward mood in the atmosphere as the male teen widened his eyes and looked at the figure that stepped out of Bree's shadow and into the light of the street, her familiar brown locks and blue eyes shocking Emiya Shirou into silence as his brain wondered as to why Tohsaka Rin out of all people would be here at this time and place, "It seems that you're a Master in this Holy Grail War."

True Name: Bree

Title: The Cartographer, The Blacksmith of the Gods, The Strategist of the Boundless King, The Inventor, The Creator, The One Who Rules Above All, The Sephirah of Creation

Class: Archer

Eligible Classes: Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Caster, Berserker, Assassin, Ruler

Strength: A+ (C)

Endurance: EX (B+)

Agility: EX (A)

Mana: EX (A)

Luck: E (E)

Noble Phantasm: EX (A+)

Class Skills:

Independent Action (EX) (B)

Allows Bree to live on even without the assistance of a Master. However, he cannot use his Noble Phantasms unless granted permission by one.

Magic Resistance (EX) (A+)

Allows for complete and utter resistance to any form of magecraft due to living in an era even before the Age of Gods, along with his analytical ability to point out the certain flaws in what is otherwise known as a 'perfect' object.

Riding (EX) (A++)

Allows for instinctual traversal through vehicles and beasts. At this level, even high-class Phantasmal Beasts like dragons can be ridden, but only through Bree's connection with them as their 'Creator'.

Personal Skills:

Uncrowned Arms Mastery (EX) (A)

Knows styles of combat that is completely separate from Gaia, thus enemy Servants who had not existed in his time are unable to recognize Bree's combat style for what it truly is and thus chalked up to 'lucky strikes' and the like. However, the effect dispels immediately whenever he uses one of his Noble Phantasms.

Magecraft (EX) (A)

Having lived before the Age of Gods, Bree exists in a world wherein its consciousness was hard-wired to help humanity, thus giving them an extra boost to their Mysteries. At these levels, Bree can casually manipulate abstract concepts with ease, thus allowing for negation of cause-and-effect relationships like Gae Bolg's curse, and command the reins of space and time itself.

Bonds of Friendship (A) (B-)

In order for Bree to use his full strength, he and his Master must be able to understand one another thoroughly, and as their bond progresses, more of Bree's strength is unlocked until he recognizes his Master as a person to 'willingly entrust his back to' (bond level 10), thus unlocking the full level of Bree's strength in the process.

Noble Phantasms:

[- – Fragment of the Void and Chaos] (A+) (B)

(Anti-Unit)

(1-3 people)

A dagger that Bree wields with compatible ease, able to return to its user after it was thrown. If this Noble Phantasm is activated, a blade made out of pure prana forms around the metal blade, making the dagger able to cut all things by dispelling the molecular forces that binds everything together. It also leaves a so-called 'dead zone' of mana from the trails that the dagger makes, and casting spells inside it would be impossible as these 'dead zones' absorb all mana that is cast within them. These 'dead zones' disappear after a few minutes or hours depending on the strength of this Noble Phantasm, due to Gaia's influence slowly eroding these unnatural zones by force of will. [Must require a bond level of 2 or higher to use.]

[- - – The Crucible of Creation] (EX) (A-)

(Anti-Army)

(10-100 000 000 people)

A gun (or a pair of guns, depending on bond level) that Bree wields, strapped across his thighs. Due to the sheer complexity of the item, analyzing it would not make any sense and would mostly leave one insane, due to the materials, techniques, and spells that Bree had engraved into these weapons that had existed even before the Age of Gods. In truth, these guns have part of their owner's essence engraved into them, and the absolute concept of [Creation] embedded into them makes the gun/s incredibly powerful, able to change the landscape with a single, fully-powered shot. However, since the bullets require mana from their innate surroundings to use, each fire of the gun/s are enough to deplete all the mana in the air around a twenty-meter radius, which would take a few hundred thousand years in order to regenerate to their ordinary levels. As such, Bree cannot fire these gun/s at random, and instead must rely on thinking strategically and only use them when the threat is dangerous enough to warrant the use of this weapon. [Must require a bond level of 6 or higher to use.]

[-'- – The First-born of Creation's Will] (EX) (A-)

(Anti-Army)

(10-1 000 000 000 people)

The first dragon that swore its loyalty to Bree, able to create blasts of pure energy that could shred through practically any form of defense. Given that Bree had successfully hastened its evolution through feeding it with metals that are unknown to humans going as far back as the Age of Gods, ordinary weaponry and magecraft below A+ rank cannot harm it, and in order to bring the dragon down, a mana-cancelling item of some kind needs to be used in order to dispel the mana surrounding it that could take the equivalent of one billion nuclear bombs. [Must require a full-ranked bond level in order to see or use.]

This Noble Phantasm is sealed, only attainable if Bree is summoned as a Rider-class Servant.

[- – The Banquet of Otherworldly Insanity] (?) (?)

(Anti-Reality)

(1-ERROR people)

? [Must require a full-ranked bond level in order to see or use.]

Rin's current bond level with Bree: 1

Second shot at doing an F/SN fanfic. Bree might be a bit overpowered, but then again, so are the other Servants that I'm going to introduce later in the story. Such as Ahv. Or the other figures in the flashback.