Aerith's Church

In the light of the full moon, did eight strange object appear within the flowerbed of Aerith's church. An array of swords, a bow, book, a old timey pistol, an pair of glasses. Each radiated some type of white magic, which made the flowers bloom in full and appear brighter than before. They simply waited to be picked up, and waited to be summoned.

THREE DAY'S LATER

"You two be careful," Tifa called out as Denzel and Marlene left the bar.

"Were just heading to Aerith's Church," Denzel said.

"I know," she sighed. "Be aware of your surroundings, there might not have been an incidents about something collapsing in a few months, but's really unstable there."

"We will, anything you waat us to tell Aerith," Marlene gave a blinding smile and Tifa returned it.

"Tell her to tell Cloud to make it home for dinner tonight," she whisper yelled anf the three giggled. Saying their goodbyes the children jumped onto their bike and raced down the empty roads and onto the dirt leading to a demolished Midgard. With ease they avoided every dangerous path and questionable routes. Heading to the place they knew by heart and smiled when they gazed upon the place.

"I wonder if the flowers are in full bloom," Marlene whispered as they parked their bikes by the entrance.

"They are,' Denzel assured her.

"But we had barely any rain and really cold winter," she said.

"No Marlene," he breathed. "Look, they are," he pointed inside the church where the flowers were in full bloom and radiated bright light.

"Wow," she whispered. "You think she did this?"

"Well," he chuckled, "let's go find out." They sped walked inside, breathing the the scent of flowers and lighter air. "Look at that!"

"What are those things doing here," Marlene gasped and sprinted to the bed of flowers, lifting a few swords up and tossing them aside, she grabbed a bow as well and put it next to the swords. Denzel grabbed the remaining weapons and objects putting them on the other side of the bed.

"These are actually kind of cool," Denzel murmured as he looked at the objects he picked up. A big book with old pages, but with nothing written in it he could read. A pair of of clean glasses, quite a rare thing to see. An old revolver pistol that he had seen in Shin-ra's weapons vault.

Don't ask.

As well as an simple knife used for hunting.

"What were all these weapons doing here," Marlene huffed looking at the weapons she managed to move. Three really big swords and an equally giant bow. Picking up the smallest one she accidentally nicked her finger, gasping a soft ow, she placed the sword down, accidentally letting blood drip onto all the weapons and put the digit in her finger.

Denzel accidentally cut himself as well, dropping the knife with a yelp, three drops of blood falling onto the the other objects as well.

"Come on," Denzel said. "We better hurry back."

"Wait, we still have to tell Aerith what Tifa wanted us to," Marlene pouted. Just as she did, the objected flashed and the kids jumped, falling back with a cry. In their place, eight people stood, with serious and dark looks.

"I am Saber Class, Siegfried. The Dragon-Blooded Knight," A tall man with silver hair and a glowing chest rumbled.

"I am a Saber Class, and with attributes of a Caster Class, Bedivere. Knight of the Round Table," another with silver hair smiled.

"I am a Archer Class, Tristan. A Knight of the Round Table," a man with long crimson hair said, his voice neutral and bored.

"I am a Saber Class, Gawain. Knight of the Round Table," a bulkier man chuckled out, smiling at the two.

"I am a Assassin Class, as well as another. But I would rather not tell you that. Dr. Henry Jekyll," a smiling man with a suit smiled at the two, his face nervous.

"I am a Assassin Class, Elizabeth Jekyll. But I was known as Jack the Ripper for a time," a young girl, younger then Marlene said smiling. Henry jolted and looked at his fellow Assassin with shock evident.

"I am a Archer Class, Henry McCarty. Most people know me as Billy the Kid," another with a strange accent said as he twirled his gun around.

"I am a Caster Class, Paracelsus Van Hohenheim. My how cute," a tall male with long slate blue hair chuckled.

"You were Jack the Ripper," Henry yelled.

"Big brother," she cheered and jumped on him. "I only killed those women so they would stop hurting mama!"

"Then you get yourself killed," he snapped, but his face softened. "It's good to see you sis."

"I have a playmate now with master," she turned and looked at a shell shocked Denzel.

"Huh, me," he pointed to himself.

"Yes and we knights have this beautiful young lady to call out master," Bedivere chuckled. "I swear by my sword to protect you from anything and everything that we might come to face."

"Valiant as ever little brother," Siegfried chuckled, sheathing his sword on his back.

"We are knights of Honor, no," he chuckled and gave his older brother a hug.

"Who are you," Marlene nearly screamed. "What are you calling us master?"

"You summoned us here did you not," Tristan sighed. "We would only have been able to come if their was something bring us here, aside from a master. Your merely anchoring us here, we have a different purpose. Something is here and we are here to defeat it."

"What," Denzel asked, looking scared.

"What he means is-something that only we can defeat is here. With you summoning us, albeit not intentionally, we are able to help swiftly take care of it," Paracelsus said.

"Why us," Marlene asked.

'You were the first people to grab our respective catalysts, or the objects you found and drip blood on them. It's irreversible. Sorry," Gawain chuckled. "It's not all bad. I mean we don't need to eat and we dematerialize at will, so we won't be a bother."

"Is the threat dangerous," Denzel asked, his voice dead serious. The sound and tone made all side from Marlene jolt at it's adult like fear.

"That...has yet to be determined," Henry sighed, pushing up his glasses. "We can sense it, though it's presence is very weak. We simple are here to get rid of it, we won't do anything crazy."

"Eh," the two said, looking left and right.

"So you four our mine," Denzel said pointing the to rag tag group to his left. "And the Knights are Marlene's?"

"Essentially, yes," Tristan sighed. "We are Heroic Spirits, contracted to a person who has summoned us. We are simply then known as Servants."

"That's mean," Marlene huffed. "You guys are heroes, then get called Servants? That's not right," she gave an angry stomp and crossed her arms. Tristan gave a quite chuckle before moving.

"Best we get going," Gawain said.

"Yeah, we need to tell Cloud and everyone else," Marlene sighed.

"I believe you misunderstood, while you summoned us, you were as well transported to this world as well," Tristan explained. "We are in a different world, but it is still vaguely connected to your's."

"WHAT?"


(Current Location-Abandoned town)

Hey! This is my first work posted in along time! If you go on my Wattpad under my user name Chained-And-Young, you'll see what I mean. But I thought this would be a cool concept and have fun with both Fate and Final Fantasy Series. I'll try to post once every two week, if not more! Comments and feedback is useful. Any trash will be deleted immediately. Enjoy the rest of your day! I mostly will update here and on Archive of our own!