Alright, I know it's been a while, but life got hectic, and only recently did I decide to come back to this stuff after some time away.
This fanfic is hopefully going to be the best one yet.
Maybe. IDK.
Anyways, sit back and enjoy the story:
Disclaimer: All intellectual properties featured in this story belong to their creators, not to me.
The year is 2023
It is a dark time for all of humanity.
Five years ago, Chaldea, normally a protector of humanity, has fallen prey to the Saber Supreme Reign, ruled by Artoria herself, which now rules the world after a bloody five year war which left the Lancer class all but extinct, the majority of archers incarcerated, and the other classes scattered to the four winds. They took over London, and rechristened it New Camelot, as well as creating a new castle for themselves as well.
In this world, there are four kinds of people:
One, the regular citizens, which are free to live in the cities, as the other types are made to live in prison camps located all over the world. Two, regular people with magus potential, who are forbidden to reproduce. Third, actual magi, of which 90% are either captured or dead. Fourth and finally, the Heroic Spirits, legends made real by the Holy grail, are slowly being either captured or killed as well due to their powers.
All inmates of these camps are made to wear special bracelets that suppress their powers, as well as act as trackers that, if they are removed by force or the servant escapes, inject a lethal poison.
The Saber Supreme Reign also has the Saberobots, golems constructed by captive Caster-Class servants that are used to hunt and kill servants. These cruel machines also serve as sentinels in the reign, hunting anyone deemed a traitor to the regime.
Truly, these are the darkest of times.
But not everything is lost.
Now, five years, later, Chaldea, however damaged, has survived. The director of Chaldea, Olga Marie Animusphere and the Heroic Spirit Leornardo Da Vinci are all that are left of the original Chaldea, but they work tirelessly in the name of that hope for humanity.
Even without a way into the past anymore, they will simply choose to instead focus on making use of what they have now, with what Heroic Spirits they can find left that remain in this world.
After all, in any disaster, there are survivors. So, as the saying goes, "When there is life, there is hope."
This is the story of that hope.
Thank you for reading! I hope to have the next chapter up soon!
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Next time: The story begins...