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The tales of heroes are genuine, for they are pillars of mountains that high in praise.

where great men fought armies for glory.

Where Kings held their arms in honor.

Where knights held there code in chivalry.

For saints held their hands in prayer.

For many the total is held by their wills, but it is what pushes them to there highest degree

Many question there reason for this whether is prophets or philosopher's it does not matter.

it was there destiny.

But for one only Fate lies with him.

A small legend that holds weight.

A nameless warrior.

Orleans, 1431

Eastern side of Thiers.

While he wasn't old as many thought him to be he was fair in age, brown hair and brown eyes ,Captain Monty Enzo had seen battles against the British for as long as he could remember since he was child during the raid on his home, if the battlefield is where man were to find chivalry.

Then this battlefield was to describe as hell.

The smoke and Ash covered the sky.

Flames of dragon breath cover the land.

Soldiers of Fortune had been fighting for hours only to be prey for be the beast.The dead and dying had falter under the beast that had torture them through the battle, they had rip apart hostility that had gotten in there way.

Beast that were vastly Superior in terms of strength and speed.

There advantage be was flight.

There were called wyverns.

Creatures of myth that were similar to dragons only they had two legs and wings.

"Archer's push them back! foot soldiers stay in line!"

The French Captain had yelled out the remaining of his men they had been even with the enemy early only to be slaughter like cattle.

Men dressed in medieval French armour and cloaks. Nobles housing the family flags, Archers firing from the back.

" Captain! Our men are dying out here we must be retreat now!"an officer yelled.

" We can't hold out for much longer"! Another yelled

They were getting pushed back, the captain had cursed himself for being at the wrong place at the wrong time.

All because of that damn church.

If they only had not killed her none of this would have happened.

"Captain! More of the dead are coming and are pushing in on us fast".

In the distance the fires rages on, the smoke fills the the sky turning it dark, the beast coming for more.

An army of the dead are coming.

The captain eyes had widen, they could not withstand another attack, they had to run now!

" All men on me! We are falling-"

Only to be cut off by a loud by screeching noise whirling his head to the source only to see a wyvern coming down at him.

'this is it' he thought.

That is until a projectile had went through the wyvern head knocking it's course off for it's victim only tackling him to the ground. Monty moving the dead beast wing off him and getting away from it.

Looking at the wyvern Monty could see a tip of a sword but something about was off as if it smaller like a dagger only longer, he cautiously went over to the beast to get a better look at it.

It was dead just by looking at it but what interested Monty was the sword looking at the back of it was like an.

Arrow?

"Captain!" A soldier called out.

An officer went up to him, checking to see if he was alright, he had give him a nod of assurance the officer gaze fell on the beast and the sword sticking out.

A flash of be light bright as a shooting star and a loud boom that could be heard from miles.

Dust blowing in on his face, the captain clear his vision to see what just happened he looked at where the incoming enemy army coming from.

Only to be shocked and see none were coming all it was a big Crater and bones of the dead scatter everywhere.

He truly wonder if he was lucky.

The sound of cutting wyvern flesh had pierced through the air as its head had fallen off until another would come, but only to suffer the same Fate as the last one.

A tall figure had moved in a fasted paced his dark tattered cape swirling around as he moved cutting down and dodging the claws and bites form the beast a wyvern had tried to get the jump on him only for the person in dark armor to counter it and slice it's head off.He jumped on top another and stab it through the head crashing down on top of it.

Rising up and facing the beast the helmet that was similar to a dragon head it's dark color that match the armor gave a sense of a menacing look to add fear to it the eyes of the helmet had glowed yellow and gave a growling noise. (Armor is similar to Lance Arturia alter)

It was as if as the wyvern's themselves regret fighting this thing.

He held his hands out and whisper two familiar words.

Trace...on

Two swords had appeared in his hands.

One dark as the darkest night,the other bright as the brightest day.

Two married swords that were never created for bloodshed only for Beauty.

Kanshou and Bakuya.

Throwing the pair of blades at the wyvern's at a high speed as they cut three heads off while few of them had Dodge, it was to be expected not that he had wanted to end the all in one go he had repeated the first step and dash forward to using the black to cut one down and both of them to stab through another.

He saw a pair charging at him but as planned he wanted them to.

The first pair of kanshou and bakuya had came behind them like boomerangs and stab them through the head they went crashing down into the dirt with rest of their kin.

"That's the last them"

He had no idea the exact number he killed probably around 15 or 20 they had appeared to be flying around the area and so happened to find him where he was.

He had no idea what was going on in all honesty he just woke not far in the bushes his injuries all over his body we're not Held his armor was dented up in a few spots and his body felt different than it usually should.

He felt lighter and his armor did not feel heavy as it should but that's not what was that had him more curious, looking at kanshou one of his favorite sword he had been wondering about since he traced a nameless sword the first time, the rejection of Gaia would always be present but he felt nothing like that.

In fact the air felt as if was free Mana more than usual he could only come with a conclusion

he was ether in the age of the gods or Gaia is not present Which is pretty odd considering the area however he still is left clueless.

'then there's that' Turing his direction to sky.

There was a void of black mass hovering above everything it was big as north America he did not know if it was relating to his situation however it probably was responsible what was happening around this land.

The hords of wyvern's running amok and dead scatter everywhere he had come across skeletons that were attacking some villagers he saved, the language they were speaking was French he was fortunate to have learned it since his travels throughout Europe.

He had also discovered from dead French soldiers that he was in 1431 France during the of the hundred years war while it was not exactly hundred years and also it been a series of wars between France and britain,Also certain historical figure should be around during this time such as.

Joan D Arc.

While thinking about this was interesting he had other matters to t attend to such as finding out what the hell was going on and saving anyone along the way.

Shirou really hope that this didn't relate to the holy Grail.

Knowing his luck it probably was.

In a far area in the countryside four figures had appeared coming out of a portal.

"Man that was a rough ride"a blue caster said walking out and stretching his arms he was dressed in blue Celtic altier with pouches and staff he build and had blue hair his name was cu chulainn.

"I don't feel so good" a girl with white hair had been emptying her stomach and gasping for air she was wearing a orange bodysuit fit for moving around and climbing, it also was had a symbol of chaldea her name was olga Marie current director of chaldea.

Cu grinned at her and said "not use to portals I see"

She glared at him but hold any retort she could give right now he chuckled and turned to face the other two companions.

A girl with purple hair and somewhat revealing outfit and holding her shield that was a represent of a certain round table she had looked around for a little bit and turned her attention to the you adult.

"Senpai are you ok" she asked with concern in here tone.

The young man in question had turned to her and gave her a smile and nodded his head in assurance.

"I am fine mash the question are any of you ok" he asked.

He had black hair and blue eyes he still had his chaldea altier on but it was covered over a black cloak with a pair of boots on and a sword to his be side.

"Better than ever" cu said

Olga gave a nod and mash looked embarrassed and respond with "I'm fine".

He smiled and nodded then decide to face their attention around them he looked at the castle where a possibility of nobles and knights, the he direct his towards the sky and frowned.

"It seems that destiny has been decided" he said.

As the other three members faced the sky they were shocked to see something so big hovering above.

"My God" olga said

"It seems that are time maybe limited but it should be enough" he said

Our Fate hangs in the balance but now that was to be decided.

With him here he would changed all.

For he has waited for 1000 years.

For he will have his new Age.

For his name was *ah*a.

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