Hello ladies and gentlemen, greetings on this great day with rain and sunshine (for some).

Well, I continue today and I come to contact about my idea of the crossing, after reading many stories about merging worlds as, for example, one of my idols in the writing I found in this page "Writer with bad grammar TT".

I'm going astray, getting to the point where I read many crossover stories that I liked but couldn't find anymore and decided to write my Fanfic. Accepting suggestions if you make a mistake with the grammar or anything else, please let me know so I can write the story you deserve.

PS: The chapters will be a bit short at the beginning, but as the story progresses I will be able to lengthen them a bit more.

White

That's how I would describe my situation. I'm in a white room, the walls are white, the floor is white and the ceiling is white.

If this were a type of book, I think it's necessary to explain who I am and well, that's the best I can do, there's not much to do, the room is almost empty.

Why almost?

Well, because there are nine little porcelain figures with golden accents that appear as chess pieces, I haven't tried to touch them because of the strange situation in my encounter, but it doesn't prevent them from being strange.

Returning to the topic of explaining who I am because it is quite simple, my name is Daniel, my last name could be for after my age, I will only say that I am twenty-something years old and talking about my day was like any normal day I went to school I ate meat, rice, some vegetables and I woke up like any day and I slept like any day I saw a little bit of anime and that's it, there were no new people in trains, crashes, cars or trucks.

Maybe something different is that I started watching the series Hunter x Hunter, but I only saw the first chapters and that was it.

And now, when I wake up, I don't see my family's ceiling or my books or my lamp, just an empty room with nine figures surrounding me for a moment, I felt it was a voodoo ritual or a first-class joke.

Whatever you say, take the time to do all this if it was to make an effort.

Well, we tried to make the walls look like pads and I even kicked it and got it.

Well, a kick in the back every time you use some force on the walls was like hitting me not the best idea, it hurt and it pushed me a little bit stupid for trying more than once. After a while I got bored and turned my attention to the figurines.

The nine were in a circle where I had originally woke up and I will describe them.

The first one was like a medieval knight, a sword pointing to the sky, like when they make promises that I felt in the presence of someone in power, like when you meet someone powerful and you can't help but feel pressured.

The second was a man with a wide hat like a witch holding a spear, but he could not help but feel some fear for some reason. The third was a woman who held a bow in her hands and as she looked ahead for the moments sent to her that she was an eagle in the sky looking down on her prey ready to strike.

The fourth was a man with a pointy hat that had an armor between leather and metal in his hands, some tents that were in a Roman chariot, but it was something else tied and that tie was a huge and strange.

The next man saw Gandalf without joking, he had a dark robe and a long beard on his face, he looked like a film and a sage, in one hand there was a book and in the other, there was a dark staff with a pearl or a circular glass in the abyss, there was a strange atmosphere, it was as if he were seeing a mirage.

Number six, an assassin's creed like the one in the game had a skull mask with a hood, but I don't know if the previous one was selected, the hood seemed to be tied around the neck, a dagger seemed to be adorning the hand of The Assassin and, honestly, every time it was it was as if there was nothing there. If he did not pay enough attention, he would easily lose sight of the statuette and that with its conspicuous appearance.

The next was like a wolf suffering, but we are not wrong, the person's body was human, but his head was that of an animal like a wolf or a lion and when looking up they had sadness and grief, but especially in these emotions, I felt a huge madness...

Here things changed, if the previous was like silver, the next was gold and black was a great contrast, as if between thousands of red and blue emotions put a green or white very striking.

The first of those special statuettes I noticed was about a beautiful woman with hair made of gold with her eyes closed, reassuring, one scale was in her hand and the other was a hammer of her pure white clothes for a few moments I didn't think I was seeing. A statue smaller than me, no, what I thought at that moment was what I was seeing a bone of a mother and a warrior who was going to shed tears.

The last one was the one that seemed to me the attention or, rather, the one that scared me as a person drowning in pure emotions as if you could not think outside of what surrounds you, you felt that it seemed the best of the previous statue, but instead of madness, this difficult reasoning more dangerous, full of anger, rage, hatred, and sadness, also betrayal, but getting back to the point, apparently an emaciated person with crazy hair and chains, apparently a crucified person, but the eyes were full of anger was a little scary but they could not take their eyes off that statue.

After looking at them one by one from the beginning to the end and from the end to the beginning, I approached one of them, it was as if he was calling me, I bent down carefully and wished that it hadn't hurt so much. If a chicken tractor from heaven crushed him and then there was a bus and he finished it, it was painful and my bones crossed because when he broke my vision became red, I lost consciousness little by little until I fainted.

Hey everybody like that?

To be honest, I was a little scared by this whole situation, it was like the first writing that I published and, honestly, I was scared, but now I am sending this I feel better since they noticed that this chapter is very big and this is because I have not chosen a servant that you know after reading several stories about servants and he investigated me and gave me the account that people who suffered underestimate the abilities of servants. I'll give you an example. Skills are something you can't measure if this class ends up in a world of magic, specifically incredible possibilities. Back to the point, I want to ask your help in saying that the servant will be the one who becomes the center of this story here are the classes to choose from.

You can only choose one servant.

Saber.

Lancer.

Archer.

Rider.

Caster.

Assassin.

Berserker.

Ruler.

Avenger.

The last two classes think about it a little more if you choose a Ruler or Avenger, they exchange certain things from history for the requirements of these classes, so think about it carefully.

By the way, I suggest some of you look at Fate/Strange Fake to choose the servant that the Holy Grail War for me was one of the most special, so to speak, look at the wiki for that atomic bomb on steroids. well please comment so that this story can continue to live with you, what a thrill.

I apologize for the grammar, I am not originally from English so I use pages to translate.

Currently DeepL and Grammarly.

PS: I will three days until the next chapter comes out and I will tell you the possibilities of the servant who will be the central axis, remember there is only going to be one.