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AU: Hello, this is Archangel Igneel coming to you with a new story! This story was requested by Stardrago, and is thus my first requested story! Now the way that this story will turn out will either be good or bad depending on ones point of view. If you are a person who is an avid fan of Fate/Stay Night then I ask that you keep an open mind when reading this story.
Kuuga will not be overly strong in this fic, he will however be strong enough to somewhat match the Servants in battle prowess and capabilities. Now this does not mean that he is stronger than a Servant, but similarly this does not mean he is weaker then one either. Kuuga EVOLVES to match whatever type of opponent it comes across, Kuuga's power is that of evolution thus making him a powerful warrior...why do you think legends refer to him as the "Supreme Warrior"?
Now I will try my best to honor both Kuuga and Fate/Stay Night, but my knowledge about the latter is limited, and while I'm researching the characters/plot I know that not everyone will enjoy a fic...its statistically impossible.
Anyway, you guys know the drill, please read and review, and do keep in mind Flaming WILL be ignored with the slight chance of report to the sight, b/c I have little time for people who flame a story for no other reason than that they just don't like it, or it doesn't follow the original story.
This is Fanfiction people, its meant to be enjoyed! If you have an actual problem, or you find something that needs to be brought to my attention, please let me know, and also tell me any ideas you think would go great with the story. Thank you!
Main Pairings: ShirouxSaberxRin, YuusukexAvenger.
Chapter 1: A Legends Renewal
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When is a legend a legend? When does history that's so well known to all become myths? Whispers of battles long since passed, stories of warriors and their convictions crossing blades to find the strongest, objects of great and terrible power revered by many as holy artifacts. What is fact and what is fiction? A perfect example would be what humans call The Holy Grail.
Unfortunately everything is lost to time and there are no exceptions to this fact. However, what is once lost by time does not necessarily mean that it will stay lost or forgotten. Sometimes...they cast their shadows onto the present, and whether for the better or worst...it affects all.
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XXXXXXXX- (Airport)
Fuyuki City was a relatively peaceful place that was normally quiet without any type of trouble. However, that wasn't to say that this city had not seen any sort of crisis or any trouble whatsoever. Nearly 10 years ago a horrible tragedy occurred in this peaceful city, a fire that almost spread across its entirety claiming many lives and still haunted the nightmares of all those that had either seen it or experienced it and still live to tell the tail.
However, the focus at the moment was not on the city...well more specifically it was focusing more on the airport within the city, where a plane had just landed. The airport was busy and somewhat crowded as airline commuters went to and from all of the main entrances. The day was pleasant enough, but for all of the natural lighting the windows provided in the airport, it certainly didn't make waiting in line any easier. Some people were made particularly grouchy about the fact it was such a nice day outside and they were trapped in bureaucracy.
He, however, was not grouchy. In fact one could say that he was in fact...cheerful, despite having to deal with the inconveniences of the airport. This man was about 5"9', with tan skin and he looked to be in his twenties, around 25 if one was not mistaken. He had dark brown hair that seemed to frame his face. His eyes, like his hair, were dark brown in color. This man wore dark blue jeans, black sneakers that looked worn, no doubt from much running, and he wore a black overcoat suggesting that the place he had come from was more than likely cold. Underneath his coat was a red shirt that, if most were to look closely, was odd. The fact that the shirt was red wasn't the odd part, what a person would find odd was the symbol stitched on to the shirt. It was only what one could describe as an ancient symbol that looked much like a face because of the coinciding lines. The man did not look like anything extraordinary, in fact if it were not for the way he dressed most would consider him a normal man.
However, this man was anything but normal. This man was an honest person that fought to protect everyone's smile. This man was the self proclaimed man of 2000 talents, Champion of the Linto and Bane of the Grongi. He was the inheritor of the ancient power. He was the legend reborn, the Supreme Warrior, Unidentified Life form #4. His name...Godai Yuusuke. However, his title, the name he was once known by after receiving the power of the Arcle...the name that struck fear into all those who would threaten the lives of innocents...Kamen Rider Kuuga!
This was the man who had gained great power and used it to protect all those that the Grongi would kill people in their games for their own amusement. Eventually he had battled the strongest of the Grongi and their leader, N-Daguva-Zeba. Unfortunately in doing so, the final battle destroyed the Amadam stone, the source of the Arcles power, and took Yuusuke's power to transform into Kuuga with it.
To Yuusuke, however, it was a small sacrifice to lose the power of Kuuga if it meant that all the Grongi were defeated and people were safe. As he looked around he couldn't help but allow a smile to cross his face as he took in the sight of the new surroundings. He always loved to travel, especially if he had not been to a place before. It was just a new learning experience that he would get to enjoy.
Although thinking of what he had heard of the town's history, a small frown marred his face. He had heard that Fuyuki City was the source of a disturbingly large number of 'gas leaks' and 'accidents' that left many people dead, comatose, or injured with no idea as to just what the heck happened. The incidents were also coupled with large amounts of property damage in certain areas that seemed to get worse and worse until Fuyuki City went up in flames. It was called the Great Fuyuki City Fire and it had a staggering amount of lost lives in it, one of the highest records in the history of natural disasters.
Shaking his head and expelling those thoughts from his mind, Yuusuke focused on the here and now. At the moment he had a much more current problem...he needed a place to stay.
Sighing at his latest conundrum Yuusuke just shook his head. "Well, better get to looking. No sense just standing around here." He looked around searching for his bag. "There it is." Picking up his bag he made his way out. "Now just need to grab the BeatChaser and I'll be good to go." Smiling, he exited the building with excited thoughts of all the possible adventures he could have in this new place.
Oh Yuusuke...you have NO Earthly Idea!
XXXXXXXX- (Unknown Location)
In a dimly lit room, not much could be seen. The only thing that was visible was a pair of hands set in a pyramid position signifying that he was thinking deeply about something or another.
His thoughts were interrupted by the presence of another figure that had just appeared, seemingly out of nowhere. "You're back early," a voice chimed, and while it sounded kind there was a hidden undertone of cruelty. "Already finished your business?"
The second figure merely gave a scoff at the remark. "Heh, whatever. I just got bored jumping around." The figured moved towards the wall relaxing by leaning against it before he continued. "I'll head back out in an hour or so, just to make sure of stuff."
The first figure simply smiled. "Well that is to be expected. It won't technically start before the final one has been summoned." Moving into a more reclined position the first figure continued. "Though...the rules don't specifically say that one needs to wait." The second figure merely grinned. "You know what needs to be done. Just remember...no witnesses."
At that the second figure merely scoffed at the remark, as if it left a bad taste in his mouth. "Whatever." With that the second figure disappeared.
Alone again with his thoughts the lone figure merely settled back into his thinking pose. Allowing a cold smile to grace his lips the figure merely shook his head. "Let the games begin."
XXXXXXXX- (Back with Godai)
Yuusuke had been driving around for about an hour with no luck in finding a temporary residence while he was here in Fuyuki. Deciding to stop to grab some dinner his mind started to drift back to his days as Kuuga.
'It sure was a wild ride.' Smiling he grabbed his food and went back to his bike. 'I wonder what life would be like if I was still Kuuga...' A the thought he just shook his head. 'oh well no use in wondering on what if's. I should try to enjoy the peace I have now.' Finishing up his meal Yuusuke continued to search for a place to stay.
At least, he would have...had the hairs on the back of his neck had not begin to rise.
It was only the honed survival instinct that Yuusuke had developed as his time as Kuuga, which had been developed with all his fights with the Grongi, that he knew that something bad was going to happen and it was going to happen fast! Obeying these instincts, Yuusuke swerved in a different direction, not even considering that he may look silly to any witnesses if he was wrong. He'd take a little humiliation over being killed in some painful way any day.
CLANG! CRASH!
The sound of steel hitting asphalt, and then said asphalt breaking, was all the evidence Yuusuke needed to let him know his instincts were right. Rounding into a stop, Yuusuke turned to see who had attacked him, not to mention nearly skewering him. What he met was not exactly what he was expecting to see. What he did see, however, was the image of a man dressed in blue with silver accents and shoulders. Despite being thin, his frame spoke of power and strength, but focused more on speed. His hair was blue and placed in a ponytail which went down his back. In his hands was a blood red spear which had its tip planted on the concrete where Yuuske would have been a moment ago, the weapon actually breaking the stone surface, splintering the hard concrete with spider web cracks. His face was fair, having no imperfections, such as scars adorning it. His eyes were actually red and a smirk was on his lips. What worried Yuusuke more than the weird feeling he got from the spear though, was the look in the man's eyes. It reminded him a little too much of the look a Grongi would wear; someone who got off on the battle for the sake of battle rather than belief in what they were fighting for.
The man had taken his spear out of the concrete without any problems from the spear being practically lodged into the street. The man just kept the smile on his face the entire time. "Well, well, well," Looking over to Yuusuke with a clearly amused grin on his face. "I missed. That doesn't usually happen...this is going to be a lot of fun, I can just tell!"
Yuusuke finally got his wits back as he looked at the insane man in blue. "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
If anything the man's grin seemed to dim. "Well, it's nothing personal if you must know." The man said as he twirled his spear. "I just need you to die so I can exist." He shifted into a more ready stance. "As for a name, I could tell you, but you can just call me...Lancer!"
As he finished his sentence the man called Lancer lunged at Yuusuke in an attempt to impale him. Again Yuusuke showed off his hard earned battle instincts by narrowly dodging the blow...but not entirely; as was proven when a clean slice appeared on his shirt.
"Not bad reflexes there," the man smirked as he turned around and repositioned himself. "To dodge me once was something...but for a second time? Not many can dodge me even if they can see I'm coming. Then again, I could tell you were something else when I sensed you out."
At the last comment Yuusuke's eyebrow rose. "Sensed me?" This was something that he was unfamiliar with. If this man could indeed sense another person, why exactly would he be targeting him?
Acknowledging the question that Yuusuke presented him Lancer decided to indulge him, if only to give the man some comfort before he died. "Yeah, there's just something about your aura," Lancer looked him over as if trying to understand something. "It feels...old, but new at the same time. It's interesting."
When the man said old and new Yuusuke figured he meant the power of Kuuga. However, this confused the man of 2000 talents; Kuuga's power was gone, the Amadam Stone was broken. Wracking his brain for an answer, Yuusuke came to the conclusion that it was probably some left over aura from Kuuga's power still lingering around him.
Getting back into position, Lancer stared at the man in front of him. 'There's just something about this guy.' Lancer just couldn't help but feel...anxious. 'He's not a Servant, but his eyes.' As Lancer looked at the man's eyes he saw someone that had been through battle, a fellow warrior, though not in the class of a Servant like himself, but it was still something that had set him apart from anyone else he has seen in this city. 'Huh, makes me wish that this guy had been the one to summon Saber. Now that would have been interesting.' Though as he thought about the last Master/Servant pair he had met, he became highly annoyed, first the kid had been a witness to his fight with Archer, who he had then stabbed in the heart as per the rules. Then that kid had the nerve to come back, and not only come back but summon the last Servant, which of course had to have been the Saber. Then to top it off, and this is what really annoyed him, he had to retreat because of his own Masters' order if his Noble Phantasm failed, meaning that not only were his targets still alive, but they now had a clue as to who he was. 'Something that I will fix soon enough!'
"Well, as fun as this chat has been, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to cut it short." Positioning his spear Lancer got ready for his strongest move. "There's not going to be a third dodge; GAE BOLG!"
After hearing the phrase the next thing that Yuusuke saw was the spear merely inches away from his heart. As it grew closer and closer, time seemed to slow down for him. 'Is this...how it ends?' Yuusuke thought as his mind drifted to all the fights he had survived up till this moment.
As Lancer smirked at his apparent victory only to gape in shock at the sight before him.
Yuusuke was as confused as Lancer was. One moment the spear, Gae Bolg if he heard right, was heading right towards him and was about to skewer his heart like a shish kabob, then the next moment he saw a bright flash of white light that protected his heart and was then sent flying a ways down the road. He wasn't complaining much for two very good reasons;
A: He was still alive
B: He was further away from Lancer so he could have some breathing room.
Unfortunately like with all good news there must come...bad news. Just because the spear didn't pierce through his body, didn't mean he wasn't in any pain. In fact Yuusuke was sure he knew how a building felt when it got hit with a wrecking ball. At this point he could barely stand up, let alone dodge another assault like that.
While Yuusuke was trying to figure out his own miracle, Lancer was more...vocal about said current miracle.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!?" Lancer screamed at the top of his lungs.
Yuusuke merely looked back at the distraught Lancer with a confused glance of his own. "I...I don't know." His voice had enough sincerity to prove to almost anyone that he was innocent of whatever had just happened.
But Like I said...almost.
"The hell you don't know!" Lancer screamed back. "What did you just do? No human should be standing after what I just did! You should be a fuckin' pin cushion!" Now Lancer was never one to lose their cool under any circumstance. However, when he saw someone who was not a Servant, and definitely not a magus by the feel of his aura, avoid being skewered by a Noble Phantasm that buried itself in the heart of the victim before they even realize it was there, because of some bright white light that showed up out of absolutely nowhere...well...I think he had the right to be both confused and pissed off.
Before Yuusuke could give any sort of reply that might calm the enraged Lancer down, it appeared that said Lancer had had enough of the silence and confusion; and decided the simplest course of action to get rid of his ever increasing headache. That course of action being...to kill what was causing him the headache.
Lancer charged with all the speed he had, and considering he was only a blur at that point...he must have been going pretty damn fast.
However, he would soon find that history had a nasty habit of repeating itself...even if said history had happened not even five minutes ago.
"What the-?" Lancer could only stutter as his attack was once again interrupted by another bright light. Only...this one wasn't white
"Wh-What?" Those were the only words that Yuusuke managed to get out as he noticed that he was glowing with a bright seemingly multicolored energy. Any further questions that he may have had about his current situation were drowned out when in a sudden blast of the unknown power; a large circle etched itself into the ground, glowing as brightly as the aura surrounding Yuusuke's was.
The circle itself was large, and had five smaller circles inside of it at the pentagonal points. Each of the circles had some kind of marking inside of them which depicted fire, water, earth, air, and lightning with the centre holding a rune which looked a little like a portal. More to it was the fact that the different symbols of Kuuga were appearing in tandem with the elements. It really was a piece of artwork but Yuusuke was too busy shielding his eyes while Lancer was too busy freaking out.
"Oh no! OH HELL NO!" he snapped. "IT'S IMPOSSIBLE! THE SEVEN HAVE ALREADY BEEN SUMMONED!" Lancer cried as his mind tried to come up with an explanation for the impossibility that he was witnessing, on top of what he had already witnessed before hand with Yuusuke. "THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT!"
Yuusuke would have asked what the heck Lancer was talking about when the centre of the artistic circle flashed brightly, blinding both witnesses and forcing them to cover their eyes so to save their eyesight. The illumination only flared for a moment before it died down. However, as he flare died down, Yuusuke felt...complete. As if the light had brought something back to him in some way and now he could say hello to an old friend that he had lost a long time ago.
When the light did vanish, it took the seal with it but it had also left behind something, or rather someone.
This someone was in fact, female. She sported golden blonde hair which seemed to be slightly curly on top of her head while the rest was pulled back into a braided ponytail which ran down her back. Her eyes were a sapphire blue and against her pale skin, they seemed like actual gemstones. She was dressed in a purple like attire that seemed fit for a person of noble descent. Her arms and torso were covered in pristine silver armor, the armor that was on her arms more than likely reached up to her shoulders only to be covered by a purple colored that shawl that covered her upper-chest and shoulders. The neck was protected by ornate silver armor as well that was connected by chains to another similar piece over her chest. The top of her head was covered by a similarly designed head piece that ended with small tassels.
Her armor covered her torso, arms, and legs, all of it decorated with images of ivy along the chest and the sides of her arms and legs. What the armor did not cover was defended by chain-mail which was just as polished as the rest of her armor. She herself was thin and trim like an athlete, but held the beauty and grace of a model.
On her hip was a silver sword which had images of more ivy wrapped around the hilt and was resting in a white sheathe that was decorated with silver which made the image of a cross, if one included the hilt of the blade itself. On her opposite side and under her arm was a silver helmet which had a visor that would protect the eyes and had several long horizontal slits to see through while topped off with a long white feather trailing from the top like a ponytail. Despite the armor, the rather ornate but intimidating sword, and the eyes which revealed much experience in the ways of war, this woman looked like an angel.
Said angel in the form of a human was kneeling at Yuusuke's feet, looking up at him she at first had an expression of confusion before switching to a look of expectancy."I ask of you, are you my Master?" The armored woman asked in a pleasing, but somewhat hardened voice.
"Wha…what...huh?" These were the only words Yuusuke could manage to get out at this present time. This was easily one of the strangest things that had happened to him and that was saying something.
"I am Servant Avenger, heeding your summons, again I ask of you, are you my Master?" The woman spoke softly, asking her question for a second time, an air of tranquility surrounding her causing even the battle-crazy Lancer to pause as events played out.
At this time this person calling themselves "Avenger" spotted the red marks on Yuusuke's left hand. Nodding in approval Avenger once again spoke. "The Command Mantra you possess signifies you as a Master. My Master. As such, my sword and my skills are at your command."
Saying her piece, the woman stood up and turned to face Lancer. Eyeing him with her crystal orbs, her eyes became cold and she seemed no longer like an angel, but a warrior ready to do battle with any foe whom stood in her way and at this time it was Lancer her sights were set on. Her state of dress shifted to a more armored version of itself, fastening her helmet to her head, as she then drew her sword, revealing a simple silver blade.
The familiar noise of steel sliding against steel broke the tranquility and snapped Lancer out of his stupor. The blue-clad warrior smirked and took a stance as the silver knight stood across from him. He had nearly entirely forgotten what was making him so mad to begin with. At the moment all he knew was that there was a strong opponent in front of him that demanded his attention!
"I don't know what the hell's going on, but there's no way I'll turn down a fight like this!" He grinned as he prepared to strike.
The silver knight remained unresponsive to Lancer's words, concentrating solely on his actions as compared to her own. Things were still for only a moment between the pair before Lancer lost patience and immediately charged, aiming to pierce Avenger through her torso. Avenger was a flurry of movement, her armor glinting off of what light there was in the vacant street as she parried the blow before turning to slash at Lancer's body.
Unfortunately for Avenger, the blue warrior proved fast and experienced as he brought the end of his spear up to block the blow from the silver sword. The impact brought sparks, but neither weapon was damaged surprisingly. Needing space, Lancer immediately jumped up, reaching an inhuman height, though at this point I believe Yuusuke already knows for a fact that neither Lancer or Avenger were human...at least normal humans anyway. However, Avenger wasn't far behind, obviously not willing to lose sight of the blue Servant, as she leaped up to continue the battle, the pair leaping off building sides and rooftops to clash with each other in the air.
As he watched the beautiful battle of life and death, Yuusuke got a feeling; now this feeling was unpleasant and it was also quite familiar. It was the same feeling that he had felt when he had first seen the Grongi killing humans. Yuusuke knew this feeling well.
It was the urge to fight, not for one's self, but for another. This person who had appeared before him, Avenger, was risking her life to protect him. Yuusuke didn't even bother to acknowledge the fact that Avenger had called him Master at the present time. All Yuusuke knew was that he was sitting on the sidelines while someone he didn't even know was trying to protect him from the blue Servant who had, up till now, been completely focused on taking his life.
This just wouldn't do!
As Yuusuke's resolve firmed itself, he saw that the two Servants had come to a halt on opposite ends of the street with Avenger standing relatively in front of him and Lancer standing on the other side of the street. Neither was moving, the most probable reason was that they were taking this calm in the battle as time to size up their opponents and figure out the best solution on dealing with their respective opponent.
Taking this lull in battle as his chance Yuusuke began to charge Lancer, much to the shock of both Avenger and Lancer!
"HAHHHH!"
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Avenger stood there thinking about any options that she had that could end this battle swiftly. 'What am I going to do?' Looking behind her, while still keeping Lancer in her line of sight should he try something, she saw the form of her Master just standing there, apparently he was shell shocked. 'But why would he be shellshocked at the sight of two Servants fighting?' To Ruler this didn't make much sense, surely as a mage this man should be aware of the dangers of a Servants fight...unless. Avenger's eyes widened, if only slightly, in brief shock as the only conclusion that came to her as to why this man would be so surprised. Avenger quietly ground her teeth as she thought of how tough this battle was now to become. 'Unbelievable, an unwilling participant, this is certainly a first.' She thought over in her mind, although there was one other thing bothering her as she looked at her unexpected Master. 'His aura...there's something...off about it.'
Just as Lancer had seen when he first tracked Yuusuke down, Avenger was looking at one of the oddest aura's she had seen.
Human's, both regular and magical, gave off a certain aura that let Servants distinguish who was a Magus and who was just your regular, average, everyday Joe; with a Magus' aura being bigger and a regular human being much smaller. What Avenger's senses were telling her was that while being much bigger than a regular humans, there was no feeling of magic in the aura, but yet at the same time the multi colored aura surrounding him was drenched in magic.
Quite frankly she did not know what to make of Yuusuke, however her immediate focus was on the Servant right in front of her. 'First I'll take care of Lancer, afterwards I can talk with my Master about his...uniqueness.'
Unfortunately before she had a chance to charge forward, her enigma of a Master was already charging head first towards Lancer.
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"HAHHHH!"
This was the sound that broke the concentration of Lancer as he saw the man who had given him such a headache charge headfirst into what Lancer assumed his death. All Lancer could do was grin. 'Well if he wants to die a warriors death...who am I to decline?'
As Yuusuke drew closer Lancer never even put up a guard as he was certain that there was no way that a simple punch from a regular, albeit strange, human could hurt a Servant. But he figured he may as well give the man some closure before his life ended.
As soon as Yuusuke got close enough, he launched his right fist at Lancers' face with everything that he had, hoping to at least cause the man some form of damage.
SMA-KRASH!
Oh he definitely inflicted some form of damage on Lancer!
The punch that Lancer was so sure would never hurt him had just sent him sailing and crashing him into a stone wall, with a nice bruise developing along his face, which disappeared almost as fast as it formed.
(Avenger)
Silence ruled the air as no one dared to say a word after what they had just witnessed. Avenger could only stare at the outstretched arm that her Master had used to punch Lancer.
(Lancer)
At the same time Lancer had regained his bearings he turned his attention to the man who had caused him pain with a simple punch. That however, is when his eyes had widened proportionately at the man's arm.
After Yuusuke had regained his wits after effectively introducing Lancer to the wall, he pulled his arm back...only to stop short after seeing something he believed long since gone.
His arm was...different. It was no longer a jacket covered arm. The arm was now covered in some sort of...armor would be the best term. It was red in color with a gauntlet covering his hand up to his elbow, from there to the shoulder the arm was covered in something akin to black cloth that was more than likely tougher then it appeared. The shoulder itself was covered in the same red armor that adorned Yuusuke's arm.
As Yuusuke stared at his now armored arm there was only one thought in his mind. 'It's not possible...it was supposed to be gone.' Yet no matter how much his mind tried to deny it, the evidence kept staring him in the face. Slowly a smile began to form on Yuusuke's face.
"M-Master…?" That one word broke him out of his thoughts. He looked back to Avenger who was looking at him with a distinct amount of curiosity and...concern?
He just gave her a comforting smile. "Don't worry I'll explain everything later." He turned back to Lancer giving him his full attention.
Lancer looked back up at Yuusuke with confusion in his eyes as he saw the man's arm return to normal. "What in the hell are you?"
To that question Yuusuke just smirked. "I am Godai Yuusuke the man of 2000 talents." Looking back at Avenger again, Yuusuke gave a light smirk. "Avenger...please witness…my…Henshin!"
Yuusuke them brought his hands around his midsection, and to the continued surprise of both Avenger and Lancer, a metallic belt that seemed to be made of silver appeared. What really drew the attention of the Servants was the broken stone in the middle of the belt, what was so fascinating you ask? It was the fact that the stone was repairing itself until it now shown proudly in the light. Complete once again!
From there Yuusuke shifted into position, placing his left palm above the belt, while his right hand crossed over it. At that Yuuske had only one thing to say:
"HENSHIN!"
Authors Note: Well, Tell me what you all think! Now I know you were probably hoping for another installment of "A Wagtails Rider".
Well like I said at the top, this was the first request story that I was given in my time as an author, so I felt obligated to at least start it before I finished up the next chapter of my first story.
Anyway, please tell me what you think of the first chapter of "Fate/Stay Night: Re-Birth of a Legend".
Anyway, this is Archangel Igneel signing out: Sayonara Bye Bye!
