God Slayng Time Traveler

by pandadogunited

A crossover where a God Slaying Blade Works Shirou who is in love with Saber and not Sakura takes the place of the fate-in time Shirou. I am writing this when there are 45 chapters of GSBW. As it is obvious that this is going to happen in my story Shirley has killed Odysseus and taken his teleportation authority. Rating may change to M

Prologue

It was a normal, perfect summer night. It was 60 degrees, not to hot, nor to cold. The bounded fields protecting the manor kept mosquitoes out, the crickets were stridulating, and there was a perfect full moon out. However, to Shirou Emiya, the eight campione, it felt like the calm before the storm. The thin veneer of tranquility was soon pulled away as a frantic Ilya yelled "ONIIII-CHAN! There are hundreds of Heretic Gods in Shinjuku!" Sighing as he stood he merely replied "Let's go then."

God slaying time traveler

The changing of swords could be heard for miles. Two masters, so skilledthey were that their strikes seemed more to flow, each strike leading into the next. Again and again, the clang, clang, clang of the swords producing enough concussive force to to kill even the strongest of men. The ground littered with craters from a fight so devastating it leveled Japan. The dead bodies of Gods, Goddesses, Campione, mages, and regular humans bodies all equal in death. Each strike of the two remaining warriors was made with the intent to kill. The final Campione and King of the End. In a battle of such foes, death of the opponent is the only option, neither would be content with anything less. neither spoke, for to speak on the battlefield is the height of foolishness. Every breath was used to kill the other. One wielded the Sword of Promised Victory, and the other the Divine Sword of Salvation. One empowered by a sacrificial ritual, the other reinforced with magecraft and authorities. It seemed as if the battle would last forever, but alas, one slipped up the strain from his wounds slowing him, he failed to raise his sword in time and earned a sword in the heart for his troubles. However, he was the King of the End; it was his duty to kill Campione. He may no longer be able to call himself The Strongest Steel, if he missed this chance he would disgrace his name as a Campione hunter, and so, with his last breath he plunged his blade into his most worthy foes' heart.

Nothing, nil, the complete absence of anything. As far as Shirou could see there was nothing. But the he heard "O' King of Steel, doth thou desire to be reunited with thine beloved?" The voice was apathetic, and androgynous. To that question Shirou had but one answer, "Of course." The instant he finished he heard the howling an intangible wind and then, the was light.

So how did you guys like the premise? Please feel free to critique my work be blunt it's better to know the problem and fix it to be blissfully unaware. Feel free to leave suggestions on where you want me to take this story. As I'm still in the process of fleshing it out any help would be appreciated.