Fate Genesis

by Wrath of Vajra

"So, what say you, oh great Sword of Rupture?" "...Let me see if I got this straight, Ninsun, the goddess of wild cows. You, want me, the greatest weapon to ever be created in the early days of Genesis, the embodiment of truth itself. Splitting both Heaven and Earth, to be reduced to nothing more than your ten-year-old son's glorified babysitter?" I asked in open disbelief.

3. Primordial Wrath and Infinite Love

Fate/Genesis

Disclaimer: I do not own Fate/Stay Night, or any of Type-Moon's intellectual properties, only my OC.

Warning: Language. Violence. Death. Gore. Horror. Alternate universe, courtesy of the kaleidoscope.

Rated: M

"The hell you want?" Normal talk.

"_-_-_-_" Inarticulate/Berserker roars.

{My Children} Tongue of the Beast II of Gaia.

Anger is an expensive luxury in which only men of certain income can indulge.

{George William Curtis}

Chapter Two: Primordial Wrath and Infinite Love.

The second my self-awareness began to return to me, is when I noticed that all I see is nothing.

Nothing but empty blackness, I concluded this because I have been opening and closing my eyes a few times, either I have gone completely blind, or the place is so ridiculously damn dark I wouldn't even see my own hand in front of my face.

I would've tried that actually, except that.

'Cant move.'

Have you ever had first-hand experience with the numbness you get when you sleep in a bad position that results your arms going numb? It is kind of like that, except that same kind of numbness is placed over my whole body. I can't even move my head. I am entirely numb and paralyzed and yet I can feel the wind from just falling further into the darkness.

The only thing that I can move are my eyes and eyelids.

Until at last, what felt like eternity due to my own impatience starting to creep into me, in my peripheral vision, lights appear below me, a myriad stream of red, blue, black and gold swirling around and past me. Then they grab my limbs and drag me further and I couldn't offer resistance, still having no feelings in my whole body and all.

Then I got blinded by a flash, forcing me to close my eyes, and when I opened them, all I see are around me is still darkness as I fall further down, but not so harshly as before, then I begin to see some light shining underneath me.

Then I stop abruptly, before I was laid down gently like a feather with my head tilting to the left, and to my surprise and intrigue, I see what I could deduce as a swirling milky way galaxy. Albeit in smaller size to use as a platform, while the swirling parts moves past underneath me like it doesn't seem to register my presence.

Then I begin to regain all feelings in my body, latching my attention to it like a hungry lion, eager and hopeful to move again. I start off with my fingers, I see them twitching.

Progress.

Determined to get all feelings in my body again, I took deep breaths before I begin to feel my upper body once more, which soon spreads to my arms and all the way down to my lower body.

I get up from my resting spot and start doing stretches to work out the kinks.

When finished, I Look down, and below me are two more swirling galaxies that go from medium to large that are each added with three flames being sucked endlessly by the suns in the center, the small and large spinning counterclockwise while the medium size one is doing clockwise, red complex bars appearing and disappearing on the edges of the galaxies.

'All of this looks familiar, but I can't remember where. In fact, I don't even remember who I am.' I mentally said to myself in slight dismay.

But my thoughts were derailed as I spotted something coming out of the center of the small galaxy I'm standing on, and out came a golden, beach ball sized orb, glowing like a filtered star, and it's now just floating there doing nothing.

I just stood rooted on my spot, staring at it not too far from me, clueless on what to do here.

But I won't accomplish anything if I just sit here like an idiot, with great reluctance and a paltry scraps worth of courage, I get up from my kneeling position and cautiously move to the center of the small swirling milky way, and it felt like an eternity 'til I reached the center point.

I was within arm's reach when the floating golden orb started to slowly rise and brightened a little.

Because coming out from the bottom of the sphere is a handle glowing too brightly for me to identify, and I immediately thought of a sword as I unconsciously reached for it without thinking.

But.

BANG!

"GAAAAAAAAGHHH! IT HURTS! IT HURTS! IT FUCKING HURTS! MAKE IT STOP! MAKE IT STOP!" I howled in pain

Dear god! It is like getting hit from an electrical storm that could have killed me a hundred-million times over already!

When I gripped it is when a white flash hits my eyes like a flash bang as that begins the most painful process I never experienced before.

I begin to learn things that I never knew before, or rather forgotten. I writhed and squirmed with red electricity as I tried to let go the handle of the half-emerged sword with my left hand on my wrist as I tried to pull with all my might, but my hand is stuck to it like super glue on steroids, almost as if the glowing weapon itself doesn't want to let me go while not moving an inch despite my struggles.

In my blurry vision. I see my shirt and bra got destroyed as I am compelled to witness my body is being etched with crimson red tribal lines that are symmetrically searing deep into my skin, in my torso area, Around the nape area, with the red lines crossing like an x on my left and right mid-biceps, then the lower hips and waist, red strands appear in my vision, but I thought it as nothing more than a hallucination.

It felt like an eternity until it finally did stop, and I drop down face first from the mental exhaustion and pain, I don't understand how that is possible when I'm supposed to be dead.

"Huff, huff, huff."

I panted and closed my eyes to pull myself together with great effort, everything is dizzy and disoriented from the ordeal I was put through, tears fall while drool slides down on the side of my mouth, my whole body is shaking while occasional red static sparks dancing around my entire body.

Suddenly, a new set of clothes appeared to cover my decency, where did they come from, I don't know. They are akin to a red dress with a loincloth reaching the same length as said dress.

While at the same time, my new set of tattoos underneath is pulsing and beating in a rhythm akin to a beating heart with a sound to match, brimming with energy.

No. not energy.

Power.

The kind I never felt before, mind you, very weird, very foreign, yet I'm on a serious power high, the likes of which I've never had before.

When I feel like I have calmed down enough, I gaze up and open my eyes to look at the handle still held in my grasp that happens to be a part of a sword.

Did I forget to mention that my expectations of a sword when it finally emerged, well, it died then and there as the similarities of a sword ended with the handle, for the very sword before me could not be called a sword at all.

But it doesn't mean just looking at it instills absolute terror in me as I realize exactly what this weapon is, knowledge begins to flow through my mind, but less painful than before as I remembered everything of who I am, as if parts of me that I feared forever lost were returned.

Jasmine Eleanor.

A recently graduated high school student in her sophomore year, 17 years of age that had a good future that was taken away from her by dying from by getting ran over by a drunk driver that also happens to be a college student with his friends in the passenger seats. Ain't that just typical?

But none of that crossed my mind because of the situation I am in.

My soul has been fused inside a weapon, but not just any weapon, it was THE weapon, and my mind shut itself down from the shock.

It was a sword that could be compared as a claymore by its length and size. Yet its light, unnaturally so to the point it can be held with my one hand alone.

But no, calling it a sword will be an inaccurate, and somehow outright insulting for even such a description to fathom, it looks more like what would happen when you replace the blade with three cylindrical drills that are engraved with red sigils or markings that pulse alongside my new engraved tattoo's, while at the very tip is flat, with a gold spiral shape design screwed on top of it.

The gold-colored guards themselves are curved top to bottom, the bottom guard also slightly curved near the bigger drill, while the upper part of the guard is more prominent around the top of the handle.

Overlapped by the small second one that is also gold and having two fins at the back of the first guard. Both guards also have blue markings with writings of an unknown language on the edge of the top guard, circling around it, with the handle having a bulbous pommel with a fin covering it.

To dumb it down, this was none other than the Sword of Rupture Ea, forged from the Star of Creation that splits Heaven and Earth by an unknown deity, having to be used in the early days of Genesis.

And I am holding it in my very hand.

(Asura's Wrath OST: That Strength is Ugly)

Which my hand in question is also shaking followed along with my body once that process hits me, as a chuckle erupts from my mouth, not out of excitement or glee of having such a supremely powerful weapon. But insanity born from horror, rage and sorrow.

"Damn it." I muttered as I clench my fist until it turns white on my grip on the handle, as the forefront of my mind holds something important. The memories of ones that I loved the most.

My family.

Mother.

Father.

My two little Brothers.

And all my friends.

I didn't ask to be here.

Apostle Ancestors.

Heroic Spirits.

The Counter Force.

The Magus Association.

The Types.

Aliens and foreign alien gods from the great beyond.

Gods of many pantheons.

The Grand Servants.

The Beasts of calamity.

And yet, here I am. Stuck in a universe for some cosmic coincidental bullshit reason, that has a one in a quintillion chance of ever happening. Stuck in a universe that is fucked up in all ranges, with nothing but a sword as company.

"Damn it." I can't help but whisper as I kneel down and stab the sword on the mini sun so I can lean onto it, I notice my reflection on the golden guard to see my appearance gone through a major change, neck length blonde hair morphed into knee length red hair, not the typical ginger color either, I mean red as in it is as red as blood while my eyes once brown turned emerald green.

closing my eyes away from the image and gritting my teeth, shedding tears knowing that I will longer be able see any of them again.

The weapon begins to glow as the drills slowly start to spin as twin crimson streamlines, appearing from the tip of the weapon and all the way to the hilt like a spiral as the galaxies below begin to glow brightly, as if everything was responding to my feelings, and the galaxies underneath spin at high speeds like maelstroms, gold glitters coming out from the vortex like yellow fireflies.

But I didn't deign to care to notice as I let everything out at this point.

'DAMN IT ALLLL!' I mentally shouted.

"AAAAAAAAAAGH!"

I reared my head far back as I let out a cry of rage, despair and sorrow that cannot hope to be contained no matter how much I tried, I swung the sword to the skies above with both hands without thought or care.

VVVVBBBBRRRROOOOOM!

In a flash of what I could have sworn to be the image of a four-pointed star, a beam massive enough to swallow a planet whole ascends, brightening the black void in the distance like a supernova, everything explodes as the new birth of stars and red nebulas scatter afar from the tipping point in an omnidirectional fashion.

But the most terrifying sight to behold is the rip in space and time identical to one Gilgamesh did in the final interludes in Hollow Ataraxia. The terrible blue light in the center that is the gate of the underworld.

Not even knowing the fact that I just created the universe in all its entirety from my fury from outside my inner world.

(Song: End)

(Unknown Time Later)

After I have let it all out from the realization of being separated from my family and friends. I lied down while leaning on my left side, my left hand used as support, while being away from the center.

I stare at the vastness of what represents space, galaxies, planets, stars and suns with my back turned at the sword that was laying in the middle of the galaxy and away from me, having a pissed off expression on my face, tears still coming out.

During my tirade, I tossed the sword away from me in a bout of explosive emotions as I stomped away from it near the edge of the galaxy, watching as the galaxy underneath swirls pass me like I am sitting on a reinforced windowed floor.

I snorted in contempt, because the sudden thought of many fate fans would no doubt stare at me like I am the biggest idiot, for tossing aside such a powerful and dangerous weapon.

But I didn't care, and who is going to criticize me anyway?

I just moved on my back and cover my face with my right arm to block out everything.

[Jasmine]

I jumped on my knees as I my body becomes tense from the sound of the unknown voice, swerving my head anywhere, trying to find the source, but to no avail.

[Jasmine]

I am not taking this anymore, having enough of a bad day as it is. "Who are you!? What do you want!? Show yourself!" I demanded the unknown voice.

[Jasmine]

That did it.

I gritted my teeth and growled like an untamed rapid beast; any paltry scraps of patience I has been completely tossed aside, therefore being easy to anger.

"GODDAMMIT WHERE ARE YOU!? DAMMIT!" I exploded in rage and reared my fists to the skies above, then ram them onto the invisible ground with enough force to cause a booming shockwave.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHH!" I lunged my head forward and roared out to the horizon. Red slowly envelops my vision as my body is being encased in crimson electricity, my new tattoos glow and begin to pulse rapidly like a raging heartbeat, while my whole-body shakes from all the anger I am feeling, crimson winds dangerously picking up around me before they explode outward in succession with my hair dances everywhere, I never notice the nebulas and stars turning bright as if they are corresponding to my fury.

I am far beyond reason and sanity at this point, proof being my vision is being enveloped in red even more, clenching my fists just wanting to smash something.

Before things escalate to dangerous levels, my eyes widened as my anger shimmers down, but not to my own accord as I am far from able in regaining any ability to control myself. The whole area dims back to its former state.

"What the hell?" I whispered as I notice blue flaming tendrils wrapping around my arms and legs, along with my waist.

[Calm your wrath and look behind you]

I carefully turn around, and my brows furrowed as my eyes settle on Ea, which in a surprising show of sentience, been responsible for summoning those blue tendrils of flames towards me when my back was turned while it was just levitating from its previous spot.

The flames spreads and expands around my entire body, effortlessly lifts me up and softly carries me back towards the center like a river with the currents taking me, at the same time feeling warmth and love coming from the flames, my eyes drooping slightly, mentally exhausted from everything, I just let it guide me, even when one blue flame tendril moves my right arm, and then it folds my fingers in order to grab Ea.

When I did, the sudden feeling of peace hits me as I notice the tattoos on my body glow a primal light when I took hold of the sword, the blue tendrils retreat inside the blue marks inside the guard. I gaze at the weapon in my hand before I sigh.

It was too much for me to handle, so I decide to take what could possibly be a billion-year nap for all I know. All to spare myself from the insanity and unfairness of it all, as I lay down in a fetal position in the center of the vortex that represents the milky way to sleep with Ea close to my chest.

It was all the comfort I have, being so alone.

[On this journey, you will never be alone, Jasmine]

(Timeskip)

'I've never found out how long I was asleep, waking up from my forced power nap, left me lose a good track of time, then seeing myself residing under a large cave away from prying eyes and ears, and I have been stuck there since.' I think to myself as I contemplated my predicament.

Even during the time of the clash of continents, I was not disturbed in the least from the happenings outside with Ea's form glowing in the dark like a nightlight, the light bouncing off the walls and ceiling and across the huge pond nearby, it was a boring time for me, being a soul that was trapped inside a weapon that I can't figure out on how to move does not help me one bit.

I contemplated on what I should do to get myself out of the place, but after some time, a thought occurred to me, if I was forged from the Star of Creation according to the Fate/Stay Night wiki, would I be able to create anything whenever I wanted to? I mean I am a primordial construct to a Tee, deciding that 'Why the hell not?'. I lived this long with nothing productive to do, so I give it a shot.

(90 Years Later)

It took me nine decades, nine long ass decades of determination, dedication in trying to learn and master the power I hold, but I am nowhere even close to mastering it at all.

'To master one's power that can, with 100% guarantee, render the universe back to its unborn state never comes with a manual, now does it?' I mentally said to myself with some snarky bite to it as I sit in the center of the upper three swirling milky way galaxy found in my inner world.

[We wouldn't be a primordial weapon if we were so easily subdued, dear Jasmine]

I sighed in annoyance as I held Ea in his glowing weapon form in my hands as he lays on my lap, I called it a he, because of the voice was masculine, Ea's voice is pretty much identical to Aurelion Sol from League of Legends, complete with echoes that follow. because it searched through all the memories of my first life when I was asleep.

'I get it Ea, no point in arguing the point you're trying to make to me, even when I wish you to be more cooperative and helpful in my endeavors.' I said with a hint of whine.

This is another thing, the voice from before is not this voice I'm currently talking with, where the previous one was soothing, caring and gentle, counseled me from my despair in the time of my greatest need. Feeling love in which, I never experienced in my life.

[Perseverance and trials help you build strength and patience; I will not serve under a host who lacks both]

This voice on the other hand, that of which obviously belongs to Ea, is both stern and strong, teaching me how to use his power properly and not have it blow up in my face in the process.

I felt indignation from that jab. 'Excuse me? I have been nothing but patient, for the last 90 years I might add, stuck inside a cave of all places, and nowhere close to mastering the Star of Creation within us both!' I snapped at the sword. Any scraps of patience now gone.

It took me about five years alone on how to spin my red-lined cylindrical drills without being put in danger is a lot harder than I come to realize, all the power I had possessed proved just as hard to maintain, keeping constant vigilance to keep it under heavy lock and key. But even then, there was excess.

Despite Ea's sophistication, his innate desire that is always waiting for the chance to go wild and destroy everything it touches, bumbling, churning, coursing through the cracks of my mental restraints I subsequently place upon myself.

All the power, but zero control over it, baby steps pretty much fit's my situation.

Any anger I felt towards Ea vanished swiftly as I felt as if gravity just multiplied by twelve, I was brought down to my hands and knees, and it became hard to breathe, I no doubt felt my pupils dilate in terror.

Because the weapon I held was floating as he slips from my grasp and manages glares at me through my entire soul without any eyes to speak of. Then a blue tendril comes out of the blue markings to form an arm, much to my surprise, and grabs my lower jaw, not rough, but not gentle either.

[Speak not to me of such diatribe's, child]

I trembled from the uncomprehending amounts of anger I am sensing from Ea, his voice is calm, but he is not pleased, not one bit. I am so scared of what he might do to me made my body to be paralyzed, I can't do anything even when he effortlessly moves me off the ground.

[This is precisely what I mean when I say you lack patience]

My breath hitched, trying to say something back, but only a whimper is heard through my lips.

[Your feats are pathetically miniscule in the grand scheme of things]

A pang in my heart hits me, it hurts to hear that my only companion would flat out say my efforts are small so severely.

[Your priorities should be more about learning how to masterfully use our power, not about materialistic things like achievements, for they are worthless here]

I bit my lip to keep myself from trembling but failing in the end as Ea verbally rips me a new one.

[Are you curious why I am so harsh on you?]

My mind latches on that question. Wondering where he is going with this.

[It is to remind you of what kind of universe we are in, the kind where gods and men walk amongst together, and once they do appear, how will you safeguard us from their power-hungry ways when they discover us?]

My eyes slowly widen, beginning to form a connection in remembrance.

[How will you defend us when all you do is complain because of your shortcomings?]

I said nothing.

[The answer is that you can't, not with the attitude of a bratty child having a tantrum]

I winced at that critical hit of my momentary lack of maturity, but I said nothing as I am learning quickly that once Ea is acting like this, I wise up, shut up and listen.

The weight of Ea's anger subsides as he notices I am fully chastised, he slowly puts me down as the ethereal hand vanishes, and Ea moves back to its previous position on my lap. I turn away in shame from the scolding I received.

[We are both forged from the Star of Creation that splits Heaven and Earth. And so, of course mastering such power isn't easy, nor was it was ever meant to be]

I frown as I gripped Ea's handle gently, tracing my fingers on the guard while watching the cylindrical blades, red intricate sigils with their soft ever-present Aesthetic glow, in fact, the entire weapon is always glowing, such is how otherworldly it truly is.

[This power is not a gift, but a responsibility we are burdened to carry]

"I never asked for this responsibility, I was just a normal human 17-year-old girl living a normal life, facing normal problems. I don't even know how to fight." I muttered to myself.

Ea heard me and responded softly.

[But alas, we make do with what we have, not with what we want]

I stare at the handle I'm gripping, waiting for him to finish.

[All we have is each other, you and me against the universe we have created]

(290 years later)

I smiled a little at the memory, he raised a point back then when he knocked out the bratty side of me, he may not say it flat out, but he has a grown fond of me as we have known each other for the last 290 years we were trapped inside this cave, we are kindred spirits born from circumstance one of us ask for.

He has been teaching me how to use the sword, while true his critique was severe from time to time, but it's for my own good in the long run.

The good thing I discovered is that I can create things like it's nobody's business, with the sole exception of creating a human soul, I am not arrogant enough as to believe I am God, so I squished that notion like an ant under my boot.

Ea sounded oddly pleased about that.

Other than that, so as long I put my mind and will into it and not lose focus and use my imagination, I'm all good.

I know it's corny, but it is what it is.

Eventually, I keep practicing it until it was second nature to me, and that is when I decided that it was time to leave the home that is the dank and dark cave, to start off, I float up in midair, spin my cylindrical drills that were leaving millions of red residue particles, and focus them to a single point.

Most of the particles morphed to a different color to form a body, while the remaining stayed red to form long knee length hair for it, revealing to be a full-grown woman in her late 20's with the tattoos I like to classify as divinity marks, and mention red, borderline crimson red hair lying on the ground spreading in all directions.

That also happens to be naked, much to my dismay as I didn't think that part through, I was damn lucky that there are no humans during this time to see my newly formed bodies birthday suit.

With nay but a thought from decades of self-learning, I made some plain looking clothes for the time being.

I remembered how Avalon rested within Shirou, I did the same with Ea. It went inside of the chest of my newly formed body, leaving golden particles behind during the merging.

With a white flash in my vision, I woke up with new eyes that are green when I looked down on the lake next to me, I formed a bright light in my left hand to see better as I check if everything is working in proper order.

When I became satisfied that they were no deformities and the like, I got up, walked to the path of the exit while walking on the lake like solid ground causing ripples in my wake and escaped.

The sun's rays shining upon my face for the first time, fresh air reaching through my nose and face.

"Now, let's see what this version of Earth has to offer me." I mused as I walk away from the cave and into the forest.

[Only one way to find out, my wielder]

(Timeskip)

Countless centuries later in lacking any kind of interaction with only those of the animal kingdom.

I even saw an event involving a meteor that killed the dinosaurs, scientists back home would drool or glare at me in envy for seeing such an historical event.

While learning how to use my power further so that it doesn't blow up in my face, or harm someone undeserving in the future. I have discovered one thing during one of my tests; and I shit you not, my soul can, honest to god leave the weapon as much I want it to, it's as if the relationship between us is pretty much the similar way between a genie and the lamp, where I'm the genie and Ea is the lamp, my permanent home, minus being a prisoner.

See where I am going with this?

Creating my body started from a means of necessity and convenience to a means of being extremely invaluable and counting my lucky stars, because if I tried to depart my soul from Ea before making my body, who knows what would happen to my soul without a vessel to contain it, and frankly, I am not too keen to test that.

"Thank God for small miracles." I muttered to myself, since I could only speculate that I would either come out appearing as a ghost, a specter, whatever you want to go for, chances are I could go no further than the cave itself I used to reside in, from the sword as I am connected to it. Or my worst fears that I would just simply cease to exist, the risk of someone discovering Ea and freely use his power for their own ends down the line proved far too great.

[They are not worthy to wield us]

I blinked, then blinked again, but I shook my head, Ea is adamant about that, not that I blame him for it.

(Decades Later)

At long last came the day when humanity began to multiply from their parents Adam and Eve, I didn't see the fall of Man, because of a voice, it wasn't Ea's, but something else entirely.

[Be still, do not interfere]

It was that voice from before, that fatherly and loving voice I longed for to hear is back, but it has a powerful and commanding undertone, as well as a clear warning that I will be punished if I disobeyed.

Everything clicks in place, and I paled as my body slackens me down to my knees as I shakes in pure terror, because this is not just any voice.

But it was the voice of God himself.

Now realizing who it is. The deepest part of my soul is howling at me, compelling me, pleading with me to stay put and not interfere, I heeded both Gods command and my souls begging and stayed where I was.

One does not say no to the Lord's face and expect to go away unpunished.

Therefore, I will say this in both meekness and humility with no iota of shame, I easily folded like a deck of cards by curling myself into a ball in a complete show of submission and shaking like a rattlesnake's tail from pure fear, Ea whispers in my ear in soothing me that as long I don't do anything and stay where I was, I will be spared from the Creator's wrath.

I also know enough that interfering the timeline of events from the past will have severe negative consequence in the future, even when well-meaning, God just simply knows far better, and that is precisely that reason alone why I didn't bare witness of man's fall from grace first hand because God forbade me from doing so.

Sometime later, a piece of Gaia was separated, and that became the collected will of all of humanity. Who knew that a few cavemen from a different tribe having discovered to make a fire during the stone age was more than enough to catch Gaia's attention, and not the good kind either?

Thus, came the eternal feud between both Gaia and Alaya as consequence. To this very day, it has been going on for at least approximately over two hundred twenty thousand, five hundred and seventy-two years, and neither of them seem intending to stop until one of them is dead.

The only reason I kept count is because being a primordial construct comes with the perks of photographic memory, my level of brain power has been upgraded beyond human capacity without risk of frying it since I was just a soul inside a weapon.

Wanting nothing to do with their constant slap fight, I had left them both alone to their own devices, and they, in turn left me alone, though I suspect they would change their tune if they found out exactly what I am.

Well, Gaia did anyway when she discovered that I wasn't all human, evidence of my unconcealed nature of being the host of Ea, so because of that. Gaia basically jumped the gun, and sent her beasts to attack me, with other monstrosities on several occasions.

Tiamat, from what I've heard gave birth to Beasts of calamity and disaster from her very flesh out of grief and despair from her children's uprising against her after her husband's defeat, their very own mother no less, they had the absolute gall to call themselves gods soon after.

My battle with them was so intense, I had to take drastic measures and use Ea's half percent of power that forged the landscape which became nothing more than a valley of volcanoes that never sleeps.

The only one that didn't attack me on the spot was a little critter I identified immediately as Fou, Cath Palug, A.K.A Beast IV, just without the cute little cape he was known to wear.

It became apparent that unlike his brethren, despite his young age(By Beast standards anyway), he is smart enough to realize that he can't hope to kill me while I had dispatched my would-be dispatchers, and I made no indications of planning to kill him, he walks slowly towards me with dread and curiosity, when it got close to me, I slowly kneeled down on one leg before him and raised my hand and see what he is going to do next.

He responded by pushing my hand against his nose and sniffed, then pushed my hand on his head as a sign for peace, so I give it a scratch at the back of its ears, then his underbelly, he submitted my actions immediately after, if the kicking from his left hind leg while lying on his back was a good enough sign.

For a future monkey killer, it sure does act like a cute puppy, if a little morbid.

He took a liking to me from there on as we officially became travel companions.

(Time-skip: Thirty-thousand years later)

Villages settled.

Cities built.

Kingdoms founded.

Territories taken.

Nations risen.

The Age of the Gods.

The First Age of Man.

This was the face of civilization at the dawn of its life.

The Golden Age? More like the Platinum Age the way I see it.

These are days when I thought of finally been given the chance to interact with mankind once again, no longer suffer the loneliness that comes from being a sword with a body as a vessel, decision made, the first step is to observe the type of clothing people wore in a kingdom far ahead of me with a massive lake nearby to it, how they behave towards one another, what food they eat, etiquette, education, currency, customs, so on and so forth.

It took some time, but it was worth it, for when I deemed that I have observed and studied enough on how their currency works.

I change my old modern clothes to match the times I was currently in, a brown-colored dress that reaches my ankles with shin length brown boots, a matching color cloak with a hood to cover my face and shoulders from view, the sleeves loose around my wrist with a red sash around my hips included, when all of that is done, I approach the huge gate entrance of the place and hoping I could enjoy being human once again.

But I forgotten completely that disappointment is something humanity never misses a cue on.

I didn't take into an account that they can sense something off about me by just a mere glance, and I didn't know this ability of theirs at the time, not hard to imagine me being caught off guard from their sudden hostility which forced me to flee from the kingdom I was in.

After that, I tried to go for a different nation, another land, or at least some nearby city to stay for a while, but even they sensed something wrong about me, and I had to leave again, then I went to a small kingdom after that.

When I was attacked again there is when I had enough and took matters into my own hands.

The kingdom is nothing more than a burning wasteland as I wasted no time in attacking back, starting with the townsfolks houses and business areas over the streets. They fled from the burning kingdom, but I did not jump at the civilians because they are not the true target of my retaliation.

The soldiers in the kingdom I mentioned had a name (I never bothered remembering) had resisted of course, but they fell to Ea's blade, reducing them to dust and ashes and when I lessen their numbers to the very last man that happened to be the king, I had him by the collar, holding him off the ground with ease with one arm, interrogated him and demanded why he and his soldiers attacked me while surrounded by rubble, flames, and buildings on fire while the massive castle I attacked first earlier from the distance was finally tumbling down.

He refused to answer by spitting on my left cheek, I stabbed Ea in the ground as I use my other hand to tear his arm off its socket. ignoring his screams of unbearable pain as I slammed him to the ground, making him try to gasps for breath as it was knocked right out of him, then flip him on his stomach to bend his remaining arm.

Next came to me gouging his right eye out of his socket, his family of a wife and a son and daughter watch in horror and I threatened to do worse to them than what I did to him, and that's all it took to break him as he screams for me to stop, and I asked again why they attacked.

The response? The gods they follow, praise and worship, have informed them of my arrival, and they said they will be rewarded immensely if they captured me and bringing me to them.

Everything pieces together in my head as to why other places keep harassing me before I even do anything, and that was enough to piss me off something extremely fierce.

What did I exactly do when I heard this?

I simply responded by bringing forth Ea's power to bare and decimated that tiny nation without remorse.

This had repeated to other settlements until eventually I just give up trying, since it was Ea they were sensing, they were after its power with the help of their precious pagan gods that keep interfering for any chance of normalcy and interaction I craved so badly for countless eons, so I just disappeared into places no man dares to tread for the next fifty-two years.

Loneliness has been my silent companion ever since, at least I thought, but reminded myself that Ea and Fou are with me.

But whatever sliver of peace I had was not made to last, because something occurred that originated from the skies, and many settlements who've seen it, concluded that it was a comet.

Except that it's no ordinary comet, because it looked like golden streaked tears were streaming through the atmosphere, admittedly many thought it was a beautiful spectacle, those who saw it passed it off as just another comet passing by, it's not the first time one did, strangely enough, a piece of it broke off, it landed on Gaia's body.

Recognizing immediately what that it was no comet at all, but it was the fucking Umbral Star itself.

'And~ a piece of it just fell off beyond the horizon. I hope everyone packed their bags because this planet just won a one-way trip to hell.' I thought with a deadpan.

With that last thought passing through my mind is that one moment is when everything has been shot straight to shitter, the kind I haven't seen since the early days of Genesis where the Earth was filled with nothing but scorching heat and intense cold.

For the next ten years, everything became Hell on Earth once more, fire was burning everywhere, smoke was rising out into the air, the horrifying amount of destruction was enough to spread all over the globe, animals were mutated from the fires that died soon after.

Many nations and kingdoms full of scholars were thinking that Armageddon had arrived early, countless lords prepared armies to set up for battle, while some endure in the hopes that they live through to see tomorrows light.

That is when it appeared, officially dubbed as the White Titan, a disgusting abomination that scared the souls of both men, and every other beast of the field, it gets worse as it is the main cause for the decline of mystery and mana, it was practically sucking everything like a greedy, oversized sponge.

It even killed several of the early pagan gods in its wake while the Umbral Star did insurmountable damage to the moon in the process.

Worst part, for them that is. I didn't even so much as bat an eyelash from such wanton destruction before me. Living so long and alone as I have left me cynical and jaded, I am by far the oldest thing on this planet, save one who created me.

So here I am, adjusted my bodies age of appearance to that of a full-grown woman in her mid-twenties, while sitting on a boulder near a lake that was blackened as I watch everything around me going up in smoke.

Being the embodiment of truth has gotten me numb throughout my life here on this planet, it may be Earth, but it's not the same Earth I remembered from my old life, and Gaia herself would have destroyed me if given the chance.

But of course, speak of the devil, she appears, it was Gaia herself, who arrived before me in a form of a child dryad or an Alraune, like Kii from the Monster Musume series.

Followed next by is Vivian, the fairy of the lake, which I just so happen to stand in front of at the time while daydreaming, and she looks like she's seen better days, with all that black sludge marring her body, the White Titan's doing no doubt by just walking about.

But last but not least, it was Alaya in the form of a small blue ball, since they never had a physical body in the first place, and along the number of humans that have been dropping like flies, they pretty much burned at the height of their power at this point.

The collected will of Humanity is the one I tolerated most because it was the only one not to attack me on sight, because that while I am a primordial weapon, Alaya sensed the soul of a human girl first, I don't know when or how I became part of this universe humanity exactly, but it seems to be enough for it to interact with me and ask to refrain my power killing every single human.

I agree with Alaya's terms as I told it that I only attack or kill a few humans who would try to find me and test their luck against me. I will not kill the entire human race because of the power-hungry few, it's open season to those who practically throw their lives away just to lay claim of me, and Alaya agreed to this since it was concerned about humanity as a whole, not the few.

We are not friends in any stretch, but we are cordial enough to converse on occasions when the opportunity presents itself.

I suppose being a human soul trapped in a weapon can attract any kind of curiosity methinks.

All three of them have in fact, are nothing but shadows of their former self's.

"To think, that we would meet again and not make threatening gestures on the fly." I started us off this little meeting with a snarky tone, while observing the three entities that been giving me nothing but problems in the past, except Alaya of course.

Gaia would have been in her adult form, but the extensive amounts of damage on the planet forced her hand to become a child due to not having much plant life left. She went first.

{Jasmine, we need your help}

I blinked with hidden incredulous surprise. "Help you?" I asked slowly with a raised eyebrow.

{Yes, the world is dying, life is being eradicated, and all of us are hopeless to stop the calamity the white giant brings even now}

Both Gaia and Vivian then really are pleading and begging for me to kill the monster on the loose.

Feeling aggravated from this, I then ask "Why should I care of what happens to the two of you? Considering that you've sent various beasts after me in the past in hopes to get rid of me when I had no reason to bring harm to the planet in the first place?" I asked them, but I didn't let them have a chance to answer as I move on.

"The truth of the matter is that I have been here since the time before you yourselves were even born, and not once, in any way, did I conspire against you. Every human being. Every beast of the field, or the world at large." I continued uninterrupted.

"And for goodness sakes, I even went so far as to restrain my power from leaking in the chance to calm you, to share a middle ground, making the effort to meet you halfway, or try to agree to something on peaceful terms at the very least. But no, that was not enough for you was it? You feel a lot more safer with me destroyed, meaning we passed beyond diplomacy long ago, you two saw to that yourselves when you spat on my hand in a chance for fellowship. So, I ask; why should I waste my time to save the very ones that wants me dead?" I ask them both.

The two reacted like I just punched them both in the gut from the points I made against them, and they realized their past transgressions against me were coming back to haunt them.

Gaia looked as if she was trying to make herself even smaller while her lower lip was trembling as she bows her head, not willing to look me in the eye to answer, same with the water Fairy as she holds her arm and looks the other way, shame paramount.

Alaya was not guilty as there is no antipathy between us, but there is a tinge of nervousness emanating from the little ball of diminished energy.

Vivian was the one to break the four second silence as she spoke in a language not known to man, except me, for I can understand perfectly what she's saying.

{I know that there is bad blood between us, and you have every right to distrust us, we were terrified of your power, rightly so, because your existence does not in any way belong to this world, and we treated you harshly because of it, but through your explanation we realize the folly of our past endeavors, but even so, have you no heart to aid us?}

"Swords end lives. Not save them. I am a primordial construct, a sentient weapon. I dont have any reason to jump into other people's problems, not after since those days where I was hunted down by many who vied for my power, let them sort things out themselves on their own behalf if they want to live so badly." I rebuked callously.

Then I sighed in genuine disappointment. "Honestly, ever since you've been aware of my existence, you conspired for my death for years, and you haven't stopped since day one. The very thing you tried to get rid of so much, not even once stop to think about the possibility in asking me an agreement of sorts from the beginning." I stared at her, dead in the eye. "Then you have the nerve into asking me to help you? Have me to combat a threat that wasted no time in revealing its intention to the world at large? How prudent of you." I spat on the ground to the side of me.

"One other thing Gaia, you should count yourself fortunate that if I didn't have practiced a lot of patience when dealing with you and your…planetary thralls, and not act like some petty, pretentious pagan that lashes at others for the slightest offense. I would have sought your death myself, and teared down the lies of this world apart layer by layer for your foolishness, but not before I make you watch as I rip your children to shreds with their guts spilled on the ground!" I stated with a threat added at the end with an angry snarl filled with nothing but clear-cut contempt as my green eyes turned gold as a red miasma spreading around me.

That had both to feel the chill down their spine, Gaia's eyes widened in horror at me, and a little hurt from comparing her children to slaves, Vivian is no better as she felt like a deer caught in the headlights.

Alaya moved back slightly from my hostile tone, sensing a possible danger.

I would have gone further, but I was interrupted the last second.

{I'm Sorry!}

Because Gaia rushed at me and grabbed my dress like a lifeline and shout at the top of her lungs, everything was silent save for the fires around us, before she raised her head back at me, eyes shedding tears, any hope she has for my aid was slowly dying, and it will be replaced with remorse, fear and despair is slowly creeping into her.

I was at a loss for words.

I would have said no to her and told them that they brought this upon themselves, but stop myself at the last second, the good conscience that I still retained from my old life as a human decided to use this chance to take hold of my very soul, but I still stare down on the mother of Earth with scorn.

{Like Vivian has said before, we don't share a good history, and you have every reason to express distrust at me, even despise me, and I've sent my children to try to destroy you at every waking moment, at every turn. But I beg you, don't place the blame on my precious children just because of my offenses towards you, please. I'll do anything. I'll even stop my children from attacking you ever again, just stop the invader, that's all I ask of you!} She pleads one more time, hoping to change my mind.

"…"

Sweet, good God of the highest, when was the last time I did something good for anyone, even to one's who don't deserve it?

[Defend this world]

'Ea?' I questioned mentally to him.

[This is God's world, if it becomes destroyed, there will be perdition for you at the end of this road]

I winced only slightly, the idea of facing the Creator's look of disappointment or anger is making my body to shudder in fear.

When put like that, it's a no brainer for what my choice should be.

"I…. will pardon them as you requested, for as long as I live, they shall not be put to the sword because of the sins of their mother, for they followed under your commands, and you best I don't regret this." I threatened.

Both Vivian and Gaia nodded as they were elated and happy, the latter promising that when this is over, she will never make an unprovoked attack, so long as I don't attack them first of course, and that's fine with me as I gain absolutely nothing from it.

Alaya moves closer, seeing that things settled between all of us. ever the silent observer.

"Fou, stay with them. I'm going alone." I walk away to the likely direction where the Titan is.

"Fou!" The young beast objects to this as he runs to me, but I was having none of that.

"This is not up to discussion; do as I say!" I commanded him to heel as I glare at him while over my shoulder.

The furs stand on end as he whimpers and lays low in total submission, wrapping his tail in his whole body like a cocoon, shaking uncontrollably.

My heart wrenches in pain in making him reduced to this, but this too dangerous for him to come with me, and he is far too young to be of any help whatsoever.

'Forgive me Fou, but I don't wanna lose you in this fight with the monster ravaging this world.' I mentally plead him.

And then a bright light surrounds me and when they died down, gone was the dress a second ago is now replaced with the armor to my own likeness that is Titania's radiant dawn armor from the Fire Emblem series.

I was guided by a small fairy, saying that she knows where Sefar is, I followed, there I found it in the distance, the monster that is causing all this untold damage, I decided to send it a greeting by ramming myself towards one of its big hands that was about to fire a small settlement near it, it was all the distraction I needed to have the giants attention on me, it will be a lie if I said that I wasn't curious to see if I can contest against it.

Those who saw me immediately were all afraid, and for a lot of good reasons as I am known by many, and they know perfectly well that I don't hold them in very high regards from many attempts to capture me.

Not like they'll succeed in the first place.

In the next five hours straight, I've been going toe to toe against Sefar, causing catastrophic amount of damage throughout the entire land, the screams of pain and huge burn marks were any indication as I fly around and stinging it like a pissed off yellow jacket with massive red balls of destruction emerging out of my hands that their explosive force can be compared to a mansion's full of T.N.T going off at once.

Not to mention that it's freaking torso can reach Mt Kilimanjaro. The bitch was just that collosal!

Anyway. Fear is now replaced by hope, the same hope that started off as a candlelight, now begins to burn in them like a fire.

(Song: TFS Vegeta's Final Flash)

Then something occurred to me, it is a feeling that has been plaguing me since I was battling against the giant menace, and it was…

Excitement!

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Such an epiphany has made me reared my head back and roared in laughter as my entire body oozes a crimson red miasma, my laughter was loud enough to reach everyone's ears as they stare at me as if I am a maniac.

Even Gaia, Vivian and Alaya alongside with Fou were looking at me, completely stunned from my random bouts of laughing.

"When did I ever felt something like this!? To feel my heart dancing at the thrill of battle!? The insatiable hunger to engage in it!?" I roared out the question to the heavens, before moving my eyes at the alien spaceship masquerading as a tear drop comet.

With seeing no better opportunity than now. I placed my hand into the top of my chest with only my fingers, turn it clockwise, a golden ripple appears that is large enough to cover my whole torso, then I put my hand inside.

Finally, I pulled it out, and it shows to be a golden key encasing my whole hand, the future Bab-ilu.

Putting the key in front of me, then turn it with a twist of my wrist, and the small components moved in random ways with sounds of grinding and whirring, when it stops, a golden glow shines inside the center point.

Next coming out from it is a labyrinth-like patterns of thousands of red cuneiform lettering rising into the sky, it was large enough for everyone to see it, and not a moment too soon it recedes back in haste.

"So be it! I shall perform this blow as a parting gift to you from me!" I stated loudly to Sefar.

A ball of energy that is like a beach ball sized, filtered sun slowly lowers down, aligned to my feet, and it flattens into a golden ripple, while crimson ethereal flames spin around me, the handle emerges first with the rest of the blade following thereafter, and then the golden orb disappeared. It is Ea in all its glory, and it was basically the same exact size in the Fate/Extella Link game I used to play.

My divinity marks shine through underneath my clothes, flashing like a pulsing heartbeat.

"I will show you the truth."

My voice carry's an otherworldly presence that reached everyone. I grabbed hold of Ea's handle and twin swirling lines dance around Ea as its triple drilled segmented blade slowly spins as if waking up groggily from sleep.

Letting the process run its course, I closed my eyes as a pleasant shock coursed throughout my body, when I opened them again, instead of the normal emerald green, they have turned to liquid gold as power flows through the connection between us.

It wasn't long before appearing above me like a phantom ghost, the sky darkened as blinking stars and red nebulas began to appear across the heavens that spans all over the entire world.

While everyone is witnessing such a phenomenon in awe and wonder, I can hear the stars, the galaxies, and everything else in all of Creation singing in Ea's name, reaching a crescendo as they sense the primordial power of the star that brought the birth of everything.

"Heaven and Earth split, the Void celebrates Creation, and my beloved sword ruptured the universe!"

Invigorated by my words, Ea's red marked, drilled blade begins to spin at speeds like that of a plane propeller. Purring in anticipation and absolute ecstasy, winds speed up, making my clothes and hair to dance with the wild winds, flames emerge out from underneath the guard like afterburners from a fighter jet.

Remember the part of me mentioning about restraining my power? Well, the Bab-ilu was designed to do just that, because Ea's desire to destroy something constantly nicks and scratches at the back of my mind, kind of like something from Star Wars, the seductive whispers of the dark side of the force the Sith had to deal with, except Ea just outright demands me to erase anything from existence like a hungry, eager beast.

So, to combat this problem. I created the golden key to keep Ea's destructive urges at bay, while I can still use its power, if only at a lesser degree and not at planet busting levels.

Now that I'm dealing with a ship that once housed an extraterrestrial threat whose power is enough to slay several gods. I can use Ea's power to its fullest extent without worry, the proof being that Ea is vibrating in pure ecstasy as it senses my desires to use it without holding back.

[Use me, my beloved wielder. I yearn for it!]

I only responded with a smile as I embrace the part of me that I have abstained for so long, as of this moment, I feel euphoria like no other.

"The vortex of the stars."

From afar, Alaya, Gaia and Vivian know exactly where this is going, and they were shaking in fear at the mere sight of it, and the people and some gods that survived, but fatally injured, that hunted me down once in the past, are pretty much regretting that now, as the gene's unseen within them all were screaming at them to run.

"This Heavenly Hell signifies the end of Genesis."

I slowly raised Ea above my head with only one hand as the drills begin to accelerate, making a whirring noise, red static dancing and popping all over the spinning drills like a lightning rod while the weather begins to shift as red streams swirl around towards Ea, winds building up in high speeds. Time and space bending to my call.

"Die and be silent for eternity!"

And all of it is being absorbed into the very tip of Ea's blade that makes it shine at its brightest until it reached its absolute zenith, evident of the glow akin to a sunrise with a long horizontal line that split down the middle of it.

Every survivor looked at the power I'm displaying, even the monstrosity stepped back from such a sight. And how could they not? The planet itself is practically shaking in fear, the proof being of mighty earthquakes I'm sensing all around the globe just from the sheer power of Ea. I can see the lands split apart and shift in rough terrains, chasms were made, and canyons sprout out from the ground.

All because Ea's concealed presence was torn off like a veil, the restraints I put on the sword is now completely removed for all to see and sense, it's too much for the world to handle.

Hell, Sefar sensed the danger and was aiming its palms at me charging an attack at me out of desperation, and when they were fully charged is then it fired twin blasts towards me.

But I didn't care about that, because for the first time in an exceedingly long time since the early days, I can finally cut myself loose!

My precious Ea was fully unleashed for all to gaze upon this once in a lifetime opportunity, to bear witness of the one powerful ability that can render the universe back to its original state of infancy, in the time before time itself even began its first tick.

And its name is…

"Enuma Elish!"

Then I pointed Ea at the giant monstrosity.

VRRRRROOOOOMMM!

If the White Titans twin beam attack was colossal during our battle, then mine was vast, for my attack was also a beam-based attack like the monsters own, everyone felt it in the earth as it shakes when Ea's attack hits his intended target, and the feeling within them that they cannot hope to explain from such a sight.

"-_-_-_-_-_-_-_!"

A loud screeching roar of pain was heard throughout the entire valley, many had to cover their ears less they lose their hearing. But it doesn't last long as the giant was vaporized by Ea.

Safe to say, the might of the Star of Creation proved far too overwhelming, even for the White Titan. The attack is still ongoing as it flies to the void of space.

[We will not be denied!]

(End Song)

I turn my focus back above me, looking at the Umbral Star that housed the once alive giant.

"Don't think I forgotten about you." I stated while glaring at the Umbral Star, then with another attack of Enuma Elish, the Sword of Rupture roars again to life, next thing everyone know a second blast continues to reach the atmosphere, out into space and rammed right into the ship.

Upon contact, a familiar tear of time and space with a black void about to be filled up by two molten walls about grind against each other, when they are just about of inches more from collision, a blue light brightens out of nowhere, devouring everything in like a black hole from the final interludes in Fate/Hollow Ataraxia might clue me in.

The explosion was massive, the light of it was a terrible sight, but it was also beautiful in my eyes as it shines brightly into the sky.

"If this doesn't destroy the damn thing? Getting sucked into that blue light will." I said to myself.

Many months have passed after the giant's death, I chosen to take it upon myself to regrow all matter of plant life and preserving many animals I could find, it had taken me a long time to do so, using Ea as a means in splitting and reforming the landscape took just as painstakingly long, henceforth been given the name as 'Nation Builder' by many.

Safe to say, both entities of nature were incredibly surprised and grateful to me and were also happy of my decision to regrow what was lost in that battle. Gaia even helped me speed things along, in hopes to fix the bridge between us.

I almost forgot to mention that during those months. I decided in creating the Excalibur and the sheathe as a sign of goodwill and reconciliation for bad blood between us, and gave it to Gaia and Vivian, while the fairies attended to their wounds back at the lake.

I told them that this was my attempt to offer them a weapon of indestructible material, such as putting them in the core of the planet, and they will still come out looking pristine.

The only downside is that the blade and sheathe has no power that they were known for back in my old life, so I can only hope that they can figure it out by themselves without my input.

Hopefully.

In conclusion, they will never attack me again, so long as I don't become a threat.

And I brought some delicious meat for Fou to make it up to him for snapping at him.

(Dream sequence: End)

I silently and slowly open my eyes, resting in my bed chambers, on my back staring into the ceiling.

I blinked at that, wasn't I resting in my hammock? I turn my head to the left at the bedroom door, noticing that it was closed, then looked at the open window, the moon shines in the skies, meaning I have overslept till night came in rolling my eyes down to the bottom left seeing Fou sleeping, resting his head on my left bicep, his right ear twitching every now and then.

Unable to resist, I scratched the back of his ears gently.

I wriggled a little when I feel a soft blow of breath under my chin, and arms wrapped around my waist as something was hugging me.

I sigh softly, knowing exactly who is on top of me.

"Hmm~."

I look down to see Tia, reverted back into her adult form once again, while using me as a body pillow, snuggling a little closer.

'I forgot that she tends to do that.' I thought to myself in exasperation, but the smile on my lips betrays my true feelings about her as I get up, waking both beasts up from the sudden movement.

I am still wearing my dress from today underneath the blankets.

"Fou." Fou squeaks out as he jumps onto the floor and then stretches his back.

"Hey Tia, sorry for waking you up, but I wish to get some fresh air, alone." I whispered to her as I gently comb my fingers through her hair.

It did not take much effort to succeed as her eyes groggily, the white four-pointed stars covering her pupil's glow in delight in seeing my face, sleepiness completely gone.

{I understand dear, be sure to come back when you're done.} She sings to me as the mother goddess nuzzles her cheek with my own and begins to purr while I pet her hair some more.

Honestly, she behaves like a domestic cat starving for attention, but she is still such a sweetheart, all the same.

"I will Tia, but could you be so kind as to move off me?" Tiamat obeys and moves off and sits next to me in a seiza position, her tail wagging, I get off my bed and head out, but not before I turn to Tia.

"By the way, did Gilgamesh made it back home safely?" I asked her.

Tia nods. {Yes, I had told him that you sleeping for long durations of time are rare, but not dangerous, and he should have no worries about it as he leaves with his mother who picked him up a couple of hours ago.}

I nodded at the explanation before I closed the door and lean on it as I closed my eyes for a few moments while thinking back on that dream.

Or rather the dream cycle that lasted throughout the day, no wonder it was nighttime, normally dream cycles would be something for between master's and Servants during the Grail Wars, but this is not a normal dream cycle.

It is one between me and Ea. A dream cycle that takes long durations of time.

Sighing, I got off the door and head out to the front doors of my mansion in order to clear my mind, and then I reached the gate that is completely opened.

Humming in contemplation before I moved passed the said gate, I look at the moon that reaches the highest point in the sky, clouds heavy tonight as they barely cloak the natural satellite, I reach my hand out and clenched it as the large Gate of Babylon brings forth the Vimana. The golden ship levitates above the ground in standby mode waiting to be piloted.

I jumped in front of the throne and sit on it, and with mental commands I boot up the engines that begin to glow brightly with a familiar sound that follows.

Whhiiiir!

The dragon fly-like wings start to spread out, glowing just as brightly especially at this time of night, and with but a clench of my hand on the armrest.

FWOOOSH!

I shot up into the sky in supersonic speeds leaving a green streamline in my wake. Once I reached ten thousand feet in the air just above the clouds, I stop the ship to behold the sea of clouds enshrouding the earth from my sight. I got off from the throne and move to the pointed edge of the Vimana to look everything in my view with the moon ahead and above me.

Satisfied that nothing is watching me as far as I can sense, I let everything out.

Shoulders shaking as I grit my teeth while I covered my eyes with my hand, tears fall due to remembering that day, on the day I died and was reborn in this life. I may have moved on and move passed it, but scars of the heart linger on, they are everlasting.

What I felt to be arms wrapped around me, even when there isn't anyone there, they are in truth blue flames emerging out of my shadow behind, so I know what, or rather who they belong to, so I just leaned back as if someone is behind me and seek comfort in them.

"Can you tell what's ails my heart, Ea? I already been forced to part from my family and friends from my first life. I can't stomach the notion in parting from you, Tia or Fou in this second one either."

A feeling of reassurance reaches me.

[We are bonded forever]

(To Be Continued)

Done at last, two chapters in a short amount of time that doesn't expand in months, a new record!

I hope the background through a dream cycle was worth the need to satisfy your guys' curiosity of how Jasmine came to the Nasuverse, and how Sefar went down.

At any case onto the reviews!

runelt99: Yeah not my shining moment with the words, and as for Jasmine dealing with Gil on his nasty attitude, I won't say, but as for my thoughts on FGO fic with Jasmine at the helm? Well you got wait and see.

Yisluslol23: That is deep good sir, and what you speak of is true, but Jasmine is gonna have a hard time accepting that, because she has seen what arrogance does to people even when it was backed up with their strength and power, and Jasmine has to look back at the time when gods try to claim her and Ea for themselves, and Gilgamesh will not be so lonely this time around with her, Tiamat and Fou living in Uruk and Enkidu sometime soon.

Blue Zenith: Truly a lily Tia is the way.

chris kidder: I will always try my absolute best in writing stories.

Guest(1): This specific Vimana in the Nasuverse was acquired by Gilgamesh, how? Nobody knows, but here Jasmine created it twenty years after the great deluge, and with several modifications. Jasmine met fewer gods in Hindu that won't attack on the spot, and even fewer gods of Buddhism that don't have any interest in Ea because they are a the more 'enlightened' amongst pantheons, meaning peacekeepers and wish no harm to her and that will defeat their way of life.

TheLost01: And it will keep continuing.

teckbears1: I'll keep writing this story, I am on a roll here.

Guest(2): Disciple of Darkness is a work in progress, and thank you for taking the time to read my stories.

Guest(3): Of course.

Journey to the End: Jasmine and Ea's relationship can be compared to Ishtar and Rin, all a matter of compatibility that is at its peak, they blend well together, but of course Ea is still a weapon that craves to destroy something, henceforth the Bab-Ilu.

The Loud Person: That's Sha Naqpa Imuru for ya, it tends to do that when you least expect it.

That is all the reviews for today, but before I go, here is my first ever Omake for you guys.

(Omake: Potential Future Summon to Grand Order)

"Senpai, are you going to the summoning room again?" The voice of a plum hair girl with glasses while having her right bang covering her right eye tilts her head in curiosity.

The person she is talking to is her master that has black hair with turquoise color eyes, wearing a white shirt and black pants, while having a red tattoo on his right arm that are called command spells.

This is none other than Ritsuka Fujimaru, the last master of humanity.

"Yeah Mash, I have been saving a lot of Saints Quarts, so I want to give my luck a try today." He replies with a smile.

"Fou, fou!" A familiar white critter jumps on the now revealed Mash's shoulder as he nudged on her cheek for attention.

"Hello Fou, how is your day?" Mash replied as she pets him like she always does.

"Fou!" He mewls back in response while purring from the ministrations of one of his favorite humans.

"Master, watcha doing, gonna try your luck on the summoning again?" A young voice cuts in the conversation, revealing to be Gilgamesh in his kid form.

The master rubs his neck sheepishly. "Yeah, you are more than welcome to watch if you want to." He suggests to the young King of Heroes.

The boy ponders for a moment before shrugging. "Why not? I have nothing better to do anyway."

Ritsuka nods and turns to Mash. "Well Mash, let's go and see what I can summon this time."

"Yes Senpai." The pseudo-servant nods as she walks alongside him with kid Gilgamesh moving on the masters left, they reached the summoning room.

While Mash is placing her shield on the ground for the summoning system to function, the two boys plus one little animal deciding to sit on the young king's shoulder.

"It's all set, senpai." Mash called out as she moves next to Gilgamesh.

"Right!" He replies while he places the thirty Saint Quarts of the day on the shield for it to absorb, thus allowing him to do it ten the orbs start to spin until a card appears only to reveal black keys. This is going to be one of those days.

Ritsuka, Mash and Gil stared disappointedly that it was another bust, now only one more summon remains.

"What a waste of good quarts." The master mutters to himself, Gilgamesh pats him on the back to console him.

"It happens sometimes master, don't feel too bad, there is always another time."

Mash nods in agreement in the hopes to cheer her senpai up. "There is just one left, when that is done, I can have Emiya cook something for you, its almost lunch time anyway."

"Fou fou!" Fou agrees as he is now on Ritsuka's shoulder to encourage him.

Ritsuka smiles slightly at the support. "Thanks guys." And Mash smiled at him. But the young Gilgamesh looks back at the circle while they are distracted.

That's when something unexpected occurs.

"Master look!" He grabs his master's sleeve as he points at the circle.

Mash and Ritsuka look back and to their surprise, the orbs were turning gold as they spin at high speeds. Meaning only one thing.

'A high ranking Servant is coming out!' The teenagers thought in surprise and with a little bit of excitement as to who it's gonna be.

In a flash, a golden card of a Saber appears, and the blue line rises to unveil the appearance of who the Servant is, in a final flash that leaves gold dust particles to signify its completion.

And there are different reactions happening at once. Mash and her senpai were smiling in excitement to see a new face they never seen yet, they are eager as to who it is.

But Gilgamesh and Fou however...?

Their eyes are wide with complete shock, recognizing exactly who it is.

'Its her!' They thought simultaneously. The ramifications are big if word gets out, especially if it reaches the ears of a certain older version of himself.

The Servant appears in red pixie dust and softly lands on the shield underneath. Her appearance is something unlike any other, this person has her right hand on her thigh armor area with an aura and presence that would make even the haughtiest of kings to bend the knee before her, eyes still closed, and she begins to speak.

"Servant Saber has answered the call from beyond space and time." Her voice regal and stern, "So I ask of you…are you my…" The woman paused as when her eyes are opened, they widened when she sets her sights of the people in front of her.

Or rather one young boy and animal.

"Fou…? Gilgamesh…?" She asks with a light tinge of trepidation as she slowly moves towards them.

Both Mash and Ritsuka were surprised at this change in attitude, and they become even more shocked that Fou jumps and lands on her hands willingly.

"Fou!" He cries out in pure joy as he starts to nudge Jasmine's face who reciprocates the gesture, turning to the blonde boy who wasted no time in jumping in her free arm.

"Jasmine!" He exclaims in absolute great elation as he wraps his arms around her waist tightly, the older woman chuckles as she ruffles his hair.

In the back, both Mash and her master were gob smacked, never have they seen anything like this before, true the young king is energetic, but never to the extent he is displaying a side none of the two has ever seen before.

"Uhm I am sorry to interrupt but do you three know each other" Ritsuka had developed enough courage to ask.

Gil looked a little sheepish as he removes himself from the redheaded woman who stood back up. "Sorry about that, I was just so happy I forgot to introduce you to her."

"I can do that myself Gilgamesh, so allow me to have the honors." She ruffles his hair again, making him pout at her, letting go, she walks in front of the two and bows her head.

"Greetings you two, let me introduce myself, my name is Jasmine Eleanor. Servant of the sword, and Gilgamesh's personal trainer." She reveals her relationship with the boy. Her eyes opened to reveal liquid gold.

"So please, take good care of me from now on." She finished with a smile to the two shocked teenagers before her.

(Omake: End)

Wrath of Vajra signing off!