A/N: Hello again, after careful consideration I decided to write this story. As I'm new to this and really not great at showcasing the characters, expect them to be OOC and as the servant is different AU!. Well with that out of the way,

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters portrayed in this story.

"thought"

'speaking'

"mental communication"

-Prologue-

Illya's POV

It was cold as it usually was, I could feel the snow beneath my feet as I ran. The white snow, so beautiful, so pure, used to be filled with memories of happier times are now dye with my blood and sweat as I run. I could feel them chasing, barking, growling as they hunted me through the forest, desiring to devour me but I could not allow that, I could not die until I see Him, the cause of all this the one who destroy my world and cruelly rip apart my innocence. But try as I might I could not outrun them, I was tiring and I made a mistake, I trip. In that moment they pounce with bestial hunger, they started to rip my very flesh as they attempt to eat me. As I lay their in the snow, dyed red by my blood, I could see the stormy cloud filled sky gently release a flurry of pure white snow, I started to think of better times, my vision blurry around the edge. But I could not give up, it could not end like this, I must live, I need to live. I tried to will my body to stand, to run, to do anything but it would not cooperate with my thought, I was too tired and as I look up my approaching death, with tears falling from my eyes, I thought of only one thing, "I want to live", and than everything become white.

Normal POV

Hell, that is the first word that pop into the head of anyone who saw the scene. Fire blaze with crumbling ruins of once beautiful home filled with life, the stench of death and blood fill the air, bodies littered the grounds, with screams and moans of agony, and in this hell on earth, we find a single man, wearing a coat of crimson the color of blood and black armor similar to the sky filled with smoke from the flames. The man watch as building crumble and the dying breath of people around him with dispassionate eyes, eyes filled with nothing, an endless void, the eyes of one who seen lost and felt it as one would feel a sword through the heart, an eye of steel that has lost its luster and shine. But during the man's lonely vigil, a soft whisper, a sound so soft that it could have been mistaken as the wind, but the man knows better, he stops and listen as he feels that it is important, if his long years of combat has taught him anything, it was to listen to his senses. The sound get louder and louder and as he listen, a flash of pure prana and light appear, enveloping him in it and once the light was gone so was the man.

Illya's POV

'Wha?', the first I felt was warmth, which was swiftly followed by the realization that I was alive, I instantly sprung up and scrutinize my surrounding, it was a cave and a bonfire was merrily going beside me, my injuries were also treated, I did not know how I came to be here but I was glad that I was still alive. Then I felt it in the shadowed corner, so much power, "How could I have not felt it" I thought, I must have been more injured than I have thought. As I look toward the corner. the being spoke, 'It seems you're properly awake now' it, no he, inquire. "That voice it sound's so familiar", I watch him warily.

'Who are you?' I asked him,

'I found you being maul by a pack of wolves and choose to save you, and for who I am, well I first want to asked you a question but by the command seal located at your hand I believed I already knows the answer but for the sake of formality I will asked you' he explained. 'Servant Assassin, in accordance to the summon I have answer, I asked of you are you my master', it was spoken in a soft voice, barely above a whisper but it contain such power and strength, that it can instantly be felt that he was a killer, a perfect hunter.

I was shock by this man, no by this Servant words, but then his word sank into my mind, "NO,NO,Nononono, this can not be happening I should have summon Heracles as a Berserker with the catalyst, why did this happen?" I thought to my self in panic. But than I realize that during my escape attempt from the wolves, I must have drop it. I feel so stupid, "Now what am I suppose to do, I was suppose to summon Berserker but instead I summon an Assassin, the weakest class", now some of you may say that Assassin can also be dangerous, that is true but they are just not cut out for combat, against being from the other class like Saber, they can easily be over powered and a really powerful magus may even be able to hold them off for a while until their own Servant aid them.

'Well are you going to answer or are you just going to stare at the cave wall' he asked me.

It was than that I realize that during my panic attack I complete forgot about him. 'I was hoping for a Berserker but yes I am your master', I answered.

He than nod, if he found my admission of wanting another Servant offensive he did not show it, 'Than by you answer our contract is complete', he finished.

Than he step out into the fire's light, him being completely cloak in the shadows I could not really see what he looks like but when he step into the light I could finally see my Servant. He has hair that could have been white but due to smoke and ashes attain a grey coloration and a dark tan skin, He was wearing a crimson color cloth over his black armor. His steel grey eyes pierce me to my heart. I could physically feel my eyes widen in disbelieve as I took in his face.

'Let's work together then, Master' he said to me.

But I could do nothing to but stare, as the face looking back at me was a face I know, a face I both want to see but hate. For staring at me was the face of my father, Kiritsugu.

Dun, dun, dunnn.

A/N: So what do you people thing, would you be interested. This is an idea that literally pops into my head. This was suppose to be Illya summoning Jack Frost as a Servant but the It turn into this. Just a warning, I am not a very good writer and very low attention span, so do not expect continues update as I do not have the imagination to keep it going for long and require to really think about it. But enough of my rambling, Enjoy.