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Chapter-{7}
Part-{1}
Broken Mirrors..Shattered Memories...
The Hanged Man.
[ XII ]
Steel clashed against one another, the scythe and chains against the shield.
Mash swings her shield at the enemy who toys with her with alluring smirk as she grazes and pricks on Mash's body leaving cuts and scratches, as if a predator savouring it's prey.
"Senpai!!" Mash shouted as she suddenly stood before Ritsuka as the shadow servant swinged her scythe which collided against the Shield blasting Mash into Ritsuka making them both tumble into the rubble.
"Argh, Mash.." Ritsuka moaned in pain.
"Sorry, senpai!" Mash quickly apologised getting off her.
"Fufufu~, how adorable~." she smirked huskily with malicious tone, her snake like hair almost looked like they were hissing. She was amused at these preys of hers..
They had been good at for being alive for such a weaklings, except for that strange ginger haired girl, she was abnormal, no doubt.
She grinned as she saw this girl that seems to be cross between a Servant and human.
The more experienced mage seems to have been trying to pull a surprise attack from the looks of it, she smirked when she felt the mana surging from the white haired girl. It had even started to prickle on her.
"Stars, Cosmos, Gods, Animus, Antrum, Unverse, Anima, Animusphere" The girl chanted faster as runics, Greek ones appeared instantly as mana burst into the atmosphere before a meteor shower rained on her.
Boom!!.
It was raining on her as the area was littered with space stones as she laughed madly as if dancing among meteors while dodging it.
"Is that just what you can do, girl ?" she mocked as she giggled with crazed voice.
"No, that's just a distraction." The white haired girl smirked haughtily.
Just as she said that the snake lady's eyes widened as a familiar shield came to face to face with her, bashing her to the ground as a stray meteor fell on her downed body making dust flow.
"Yes! We did it senpai!, director!" Mash cheered with happiness as director sighed while Ritsuka smiled relieved.
While behind a broken wall, Gudako sighed muttering sagely " That's exactly when villains spring backs".
Her words turned to be true as the debris burst apart as the enemy returned with vengeance her eyes holding more madness within.
"...Hahahahahahha!, that was fun!, you got me really excited...time to make sure you stay dead." she snarled venomously as her scythe suddenly glinted maliciously.
All of them paled considerably. The Caster that hid himself above considered himself to save them...
...if not for that shining star that was coming down.
"Senpai!, Director!, look out!" Mash cried out acting on her instinct to cover both her master and Olga with her shield.
BBBBOOOOOMMMM!!!!!????.
The entire place shook as a "shooting star" crashed between the hostile Servant and the Chaldeans.
The shockwaves made the shadow Servant cover herself with her arms and it almost uprooted her with it's sound breaking waves.
This applied to Chaldeans as Mash struggled to hold the Shield infront of this terrific wave of air.
" Aargh!...I hate my landing. " a voice muttered from the fire and dust that erupted from the crater.
A silhouette of human and humanoid feline was seen before the dust cleared to reveal a far too familiar recognisable figure for a certain people.
"Emiya-senpai!." Mash yelped with surprise.
"Emiya-san!." Ritsuka called out with shock.
"Wait!?, E-Emiya!?" Olga was scared than shocked frankly.
"..." Medusa stared with shock and trembling hands, with her knees almost looking ready to give away.
" Wait, hold up!, why the hell is the eroge-protaginist in my show, why are you stealing my show like you did with your sister, you damn eroge protaginist!!!" Gudako was hysterical.
Caster gasped with sharp breath, feeling a foreign memory invade his, showing a image of this new player in a dark armour looking at him holding a spear that he felt like was the doom itself, he was eerily similar to how his teacher looked at him.
And why did he just feel as if he just became a child just by seeing him.
Shirou walked out of the crater alongside his little pets, who were on the ground pale as fuck and unconscious ,Shirou shook the dust of his hair.
His face brightened seeing Ritsuka and Mash, though, what's with that fetish outfit and that Shield...doesn't that look rather familiar
Also, it would seem there are other new friends here, the orange haired girl who stared daggers at him and the white haired girl that looked too much stressed out.
And then...
A sharp pain akin to stab passed through his head as he stared at the long purple haired woman. A long series of memories that belonged to "him" yet it didn't belong to "him" came inside his mind.
His hands trembled both of them staring at each other with eyes that held so much pain.
"Shirou..."
"Medusa.."
And the guardians of a Sakura flower stared at each other in solemn silence.
One that knew the regret, another that feels the phantom of pain, unknown yet knowing dearly.
Then, the scythe met the fist of Truth with a eerie clash.
They ignored the viewers who were shocked to core, they ignored the burning hell around them, they simply gazed into each other's eyes, simply clashing against each other, taking the weight of the pain over them.
The darkness clouding them vanished, as the engaged in dance of melancholy.
They danced and danced, divine steel meeting wrought iron, crimson eye hooked on magneta pink, the sorrow in the air, they danced the song of grief until the fallen goddess fell, breaking into tear on the abbyss ruler's form.
The darkness king simply held the weeping goddess in his arms, letting her grieve till she slept peacefully in his cold arms of death. No one dared to interrupt, letting two monsters drown in the sea of grief.
In this burning hell a single Sakura flower, stained by blood floated in air.
Author's Note.
Okay , you want seriousness!, You're gonna get it. You will be given so much despair and so much angst that you will beg to me for fluff and humour and of course crack. You hear me spartanonxy!?
And besides I think the fic needs a bit angst here, frankly I think I'm gonna with angst and shit till the readers says so. Though, I regret the fact that I didn't put the crack scenes where Shirou clears the entire singularity with a Reinforced pipe by 4th True Magic.
Till then, goodbye folks!.
