Warning: Warning: This fanfic dealt with probably controversial themes and you may find it not suitable for you. If you still decide to read, then stay strong and brace yourself for what you are about to read. This story here happens in Arc 2 and thus may contain some spoilers.
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Chapter 2: Forgotten Purpose
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Luxemburg? |1944?|
It was a night full of stars, under that dazzling dome of glittering light was two men sitting beside each other in front of the campfire, they were having a heart to heart, making bonds even if it's in a war where they could never be sure to be able to return safely.
"Hey, it is a clear night isn't it?" said a lieutenant.
"Yeah... You never get to see this in a city and even when you are in the countryside, you can't even be guaranteed to see it." said the colonel.
"By the way, what was your name?" the lieutenant asks back.
"My name is Nicholas Pierce. You can skip the formal part" the man returns his answer. "What about yours?".
"The name is Millan. Nice to know you" the lieutenant happily answer.
"Good to see you too" Col. Pierce reply.
They continue their chat, talking about stuff like their time in training, deployment, stuff like that. Suddenly, a shooting star appeared and flew through the starry sky, it caught the attention of the two men, make a small whisper that can only be heard in his mind. Millan curiously asking him what did he wish for.
"I wish that my sister would be fine no matter what happened..." Col. Pierce reply back.
"Your sister?" Millan got his curiosity won over him again.
"Her name is Nichol Penny, she works for USACE, and a high-ranked one at that" Col. Pierce explain to him
"Wow... Guess military blood really flows through you guys, huh?" Millan asks enthusiastically.
"Yeah. Tomorrow, we will continue our advance into Berlin, may we able to see each other again." Col. Pierce said it with his usual tone.
"Yeah, good night"
"Good night..."
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A Savior Amid Madness
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Somewhere in the remain of North Poland|1950|
He's finally awake, realized it was just all a dream, a tear flows through his eye, realized so many of those he had to hold dear has been long gone, lying beneath a tree nearby the shore and looking at the north is just sea towards the horizon and the south is just forest covering as far as his eyes can see.
"Ugh, how long have I went on like this?"-Pierce
Ever since his squad's FUBAR in 1945, they have gone through many hardships that are even beyond any soldier's supposed threshold. His soldiers are fallen one by one, some die because of disease, some because of starvation or thirst, some got killed because the Warmancht pursuit of them, not even excluding psychological trauma, injury, accident,... 6 years have passed, all that remains of his squad were just 9 people remain, and they aren't even mentally stable after all those years. The stolen weapons were a bit more than enough to keep things up but at this point, things can be equivalized like fighting a tank with a slingshot.
All those years are hell, and he wonders how he still remains steadfast even after going through all of it. He silently stares at the sea until he notices that a man is being washed ashore as he held on to something. Pierce came upon him to check whether he still alive or not. The man cough and stare up at him but he soon fall into unconsciousness.
Pierce called everyone to check up on him to keep him alive. A while later, he finally awake and keep staring at them, he decided to stand up and regain his composure and the first thing he started is to how fucking prideful his lineage as magus already. Just your typical magus personality, of course, Pierce and his squad don't comprehend a damn thing he said. Finally, he decided to explain himself.
"I'm the prodi-" before he got to say anything. Pierce has already stopped him, knowing he doesn't need any more headaches from a person with an insufferable personality.
"Please just tell me, why are you washed up here" Pierce just decided to go straight into the business.
"Oh, as you can see here, I was selected as a transporter of the artifacts of America National Museum as they we-" he got cut off by Pierce again.
"What happened in America!?" Pierce keeps shaking him repeatedly, desperately for an answer.
"At least let me tell all of it first, you blockhead! America got invaded by the Nazi and the people there were desperately try to hold them back. In fear of having their historical artifacts destroyed by them, the president decided to appoint me to bring all of those somewhere safe and as you can see, it ended pretty badly."
"No..." Pierce's face turns pale white seeing the possibility of...
"Well, that is all of what I can tell. And since you save me, I probably going to give you some little help, and that is to show you whether you can be capable of magecraft." The magus decides to be a little humble despite his pride.
The magus giving a check to everyone who is still remaining, most are circuit less, some only have just 2-3 at most which are just as useless. But when it was Pierce's turn. The result is beyond what anyone expected.
"You have a magic circuit of 30, your quality is upper-average at that, you have a large mana od which is strange for a non-magus, your Origin is... Determination and your Element is... also Determination. My god, to think that I have met an Incarnation"
In the magus world. A magus is deciphered by their Origin and Element. Origin differs between each person, and the element usually is between the standard 5. Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Ether. Some have all 5 which is called the Standard which is quite rare even among the magus society. But the rarest is Incarnation where one has the same Origin and Element, which gear them towards the said thing and it even influences their personality and decision. Due to the extremely low amount of known magus recorded being Incarnation, the amount of knowledge and information regarding it is sparse and usually unreliable.
"Ok, mister. You are someone very special, unfortunately. Your Origin and Element aren't the standard 5 so you can't use any magecraft at all except for Reinforcement." The magus makes his final report.
"Well, that sucks" Pierce let out a sigh for getting his hope up for something stupid-sounding.
"However, we can make use of that large od of yours." The magus gives his advice.
"Uh, how?" Pierce confused about what the magus just said.
"There is a way and that is to summon a Heroic Spirit." the magus confidently answers his question.
"Heroic Spirit?" Never in Pierce has been so confused for so many times repeatedly.
"A Heroic Spirit is someone who has done great deeds in their life that they were immortalized into the word of history. They were remembered as many things like heroes, kings, mages, inventors, explorers, etc... or reached the realm that is impossible to comprehend how they managed to become like that. To summon them, you need a catalyst. One that was part of their history or was in their possession when they were alive. Once doing so, they'll be your Servant, one who takes your command and fight for you. A Servant's strength is hundreds above the strongest human and they would be the greatest help, not to count that the mana here is dense enough so you don't have to give them much mana..." The magus's rant went on.
"So in short, they are historical figures that are so strong they can steamroll an army without a sweat..." Pierce tried to get a summary of what he said.
"Exactly, I know how to make a summoning circle, but I'm were drained that I can only use circuit checkup so this is on yours." the magus reply.
After a while, the circle is prepared. Now, only the catalyst is required. Pierce looks around the shore for anything, a little bit later and he sees a strongbox wash ashore that have marked "ANM". He knew it can only be one thing. America National Museum. He forces open the box and inside is. A crank. He doesn't know what this crank is. But it belongs to the museum so it must be authentic. He decided to place his bet on the crank as he walks toward the circle. The light in the circle started to flare up as the surge of energy begins to engulf the area. Pierce's vision turns white from the light even when they were in the middle of the afternoon.
A moment later, the light died down, a figure is standing in front of Pierce, a white-bearded old man held in his hand a flintlock rifle with a bayonet attached to it, the rifle has a brass and steel aesthetics part in it. He's wearing the clothes that seem to belong to wealthy families in Wild West Era. But the air around him tells that he's not a greedy or abusive person in any way at face belongs to a kind grandfather who takes good care of those around him. But one thing about his air that he extrudes a strength that is beyond comprehension for a human as if he could raze a city and then just moving on like a stroll in a park.
"Are you my Master?" The old man said.
Pierce was too shocked to comprehend what he has just seen. A historic figure literally appeared in front of him, asking him if he was his master. He doesn't have any word left to say, the same is for his squad as they see him.
"I'm your Master" Pierce finally gathers his guts to say what he needs to. To form a contract with said Heroic Spirit.
"Very good, I am your Servant, Archer class. At your command." The old man said with a kind tone.
Finally forming a contract with his Servant, he let out a breath of relief only for one his soldiers come out screaming that a squad of pursuing soldiers are coming after them. He began to worry as there is no way to run out of this situation but he realized that he has his Servant at his command.
"Can you do something about this?" Pierce asking him worriedly.
"Simple, I'll clear them out for you." The old man replies and continues to walk toward the forest.
The soldiers begin to stand still when they saw an old man, hand wielding the lever-action rifle as he smiling at them.
"Who are you!?" A German soldier speaks.
The man kindly answered back in German: "I'm just a man who is going to protect the units that you were all pursuing."
"Don't fool with us! All units, open fire!" The opposing soldier commands all his soldiers to fire at the old man. Unfortunately for them, he was already out of the bullets' way. His lever-action rifle was no ordinary. It was fueled by his mana, blasting attack that was impossible with normal ones. The enemies' weapon was enchanted with mana to a ridiculous degree but all of them were barely able to hit him when he is moving with a speed that is impossible for humans, some can only barely scratch him. The wound drew his blood slightly but his enemy was all blowing apart to pieces of gore. No matter how much you can enchant ones' armor, it would never be able to withstand a Servant's attack. The old man's simple gunshot literally blowing the land with a power akin to an artillery shell. The enemy squad is in disarray even when they try to withstand against him.
"It is time to end this charade for once and for all!" The Archer speaks up. That moment, the enemies' fate is sealed.
Many large explosions went on in the forest. Pierce has now seen the power of his Servant, that man is sure is a force to be reckoned with. Afterward, the old man finally returns, he comes out with the lever-action rifle of his. The Archer finally speaks.
"So you have seen it right?"
"Yes..." Pierce was dumbfounded to see such a devastating strength like that, he has no word left to say about him.
"So, it is time for me to speak my True Name, my master." The Archer speaks.
"True Name?" Pierce confused
"A Servant's True Name is important as they are the key which could unlock entire information regards of them, even Noble Phantasm." the Archer answered back.
"Hold on, Noble Phantasm? What is that?" Pierce asking back.
"A Noble Phantasm is what represents the entirety of the Servant itself, their glory, their greatest attack, greatest invention, or what represents their entire life, etc... You know the drill." The old man answers back.
"Okay then, what is your True Na-" Before Pierce said all he wanted to. The magus that he forget that still there is jumping in joy and saying: "Yes! Yes! YES!".
"I found the strongbox which contains the handle of the Sharktooth blade which belonged Quetzalcoatl, now I finally have something to protect me in this unknown land!"
When the magus was using the mana-containing gem in the box he held onto in order to summon said Servant, Archer felt something is wrong. He quickly grabs anyone close to the magus's vicinity and gets away as far as possible. The next moment when said Spirit Origin appeared, a blinding pillar of light from the sky came crash upon the magus and anything close to him. The next moment, only a large crater is in place of where the magus was. Everyone there was dumbfounded and shocked at what has just transpired. They soon realized all those 6 years ignorant of the world could soon become the price that could cost them dearly.
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Unwelcomed Guest
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The master of Chaldea Gudao Fujimaru soon landed in the singularity but he supposed to land in Berlin, Germany, not somewhere unknown to him. The support from Shadow Border soon tells him that something in Berlin is causing the landing point to move unstable towards anywhere that isn't Berlin.
Da Vinci said that he is too undermanned and it would be suicidal to proceed with only 1 Servant so they told him to find a leyline in order to get more Servants to his side.
She also said if whatever is there can easily move rayshifting point like that then they'll need far more power than what he has right now. The surrounding scan shows that the mana density and mystery all unnaturally high for near-modern age, it is even comparable to the middle age itself right now. The area has some mystic beings that were supposed to be gone by this era.
Not that they would pose a challenge to the Servant he brought.
"Humph, after what happened in the Incineration of Humanity and many Lostbelts, these things all are lower than child's play." Gudao's Servant snickered after he killed all of those beasts that came at him.
The Servant that Gudao brings in is no ordinary Heroic Spirit, the man who swore to protect everyone's happiness and paid the price for such an impossible dream, even then he still follows it with all the convictions in his heart. Gudao right now is wearing a scarf that has mana filter property which is useful when he has to go to any time of the old so he doesn't suffocate from mana overdose.
"The mana here is really high here too. If you make a normal HGW summoning circle here, it would even work." The Servant adds his words.
"So you're familiar with this HGW thing right? Emiya?." The Master asked.
"Yes... Not that you need to know about it though..." Emiya answered back.
They keep chatting with each other while finding a leyline to summon the other Servants for him. The reason that Gudao has many Servants following him and respect him is because of his earnest and honest nature, carrying a heart of gold and a caring will for everyone around him regardless of their alignments or their backstory. An average magus would hardly able to make a relationship with a Servant, let alone keep it well at all.
After a while, they managed to find a leyline, Gudao quickly draws the summoning circle in order to rayshift his Servant, Gilgamesh on the other side is warning Gudao that bringing any Servant other than Emiya family will have a fatal consequence. Sitonai who also in the family were abstained from following due to the fact that her Spirit Origin belongs to the tales of an old goddess, and she definitely not happy about this.
Two Servants, one who was wearing a dress that was made for a certain ritual, she has pure white hair, innocent like personality and motherly heart. The other one also has white hair and tanned skin like the one Gudao bring with, having a tired-looking expression on his face, wearing a red cape and hood, gray armor and black clothing. As they are walking toward the rayshift point. These two are someone who is very important for the Servant that Gudao has brought with during his initial deployment. It is because they were Emiya's mother and father. The light brightens the space around them as it brings them toward their rayshift point, where their son is.
A moment later, they appeared in front of their son as they both smiling at him.
"Okaa-san, Jii-san." Emiya smiles.
"Good to see you, son..." The hooded Servant answers back.
"It's nice to see you being well too" the mother also replies.
Originally, his father belongs to a timeline where he never met his mother, and turn himself into a machine that saves more lives at the price of fewer lives. He eventually got pick up by the Throne of Heroes but lost all his emotions in the process of being the said machine and most of his memory is muddled up. But thanks to the unique summoning of the FATE summoning system, he got the memory of the time he met his mother thanks to the summoning can summon duplicates that collapse into orbs which are called Memorial Essence that act as part of their memory from other timelines. He first hesitant and try to deny it but love is a drug of pure emotions that bring back all of what is lost to him and the rest were histories. His mother was an artificial human that was made specifically for a certain ritual that would have sacrificed her life away. She was the vessel of a wish-granting device and would have become so if it weren't for Chaldea intervene in the situation and finding out that said thing has been corrupted and would have destroyed the world if not resolved, she was the target of his father who was sent back in time by the World before he obtained the memory of alternate him. After the events that transpired, she eventually becomes a Heroic Spirit due to the component that would turn her into a wish-granting device had turned into a Miracle itself, she soon follows Chaldea afterward.
"So what should we do next, Kiritsugu," Gudao asks the assassin.
"I'll check the south for anything, Iri will follow me in case we got into any enemy that could potentially harm us. Son, you check the north and skirmish the area or find anything that could tell us where we are." The assassin devises his plan.
"Got it, Jii-san." The son receives the assassin's word.
The archer quickly tries to check up the north for anything that could help them, Gudao uses reinforce on his legs to move as quickly as possible. Thank god that he actually learned structure grasping during downtime in order to do so without repercussion. A few hours later, with 2 hours before dusk. The archer came back with nothing that could potentially help them at all. Emiya decided they'll need a place to rest before doing anything next while waiting for his parents to come back. Just when he begins to set things up, his parents came back to report what they find.
"So what did you find?" The archer asks his parents.
"We search in the south for a bit and we came across what looked like a destroyed defense line. A magecraft reinforced and well-protected with concrete and steel buffer one at that." His father answered.
"Reinforced by magecraft?" The archer confused, they're supposed to be not much mystery left yet...
"Yeah, and what it appeared that it was destroyed quite recently too. A day ago no less. The corpses or to be exact, pieces of whatever remain there wear the same uniform base on the tattered clothes. " His mother jumps into the conversation.
"Someone destroyed a reinforced defense line where there is not even a sort of base in the surrounding area at all. It can only be a Servant who did this." Gudao tries to pieces together the information.
"But who? There is no one we know in here has Anti-Fortress NP of the sort could do this, as far as we know" The caster gives her opinion.
Suddenly, a blast of light from the sky appeared from a fair distance away from them. Both the master and the Servants notice it and soon they decided to search where the light was. They rush with the speed that can make the fastest wind eat dust towards where would be their next lead.
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Awakening Will
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A forgotten land where the dead lies, an empty field where it all devoid of life. The wasteland where the sun would never shine. Only eternal damnation remains in this hell.
"What's happening here?"
"Only pitch black here, I need to do something..."
"Ugh, wake up!"
"Wake up, stupid me!"
"Why can't I wake up!?"
"Damn it! I refuse to go out like this!"
"WAKE UP YOU STUPID FUCK!"
A mental battle between life and death, both sides refuse to yield. But the mental resolve is gaining its hold. Whoever it is, they sure going to make it. For the first time in this hell. A will has been awakened.
The man finally able to open his eyes, and the first glimpse he sees is a looming raining dark cloud that seems to has been there for all eternity. When he finally managed to lift himself up, all he saw is an empty wasteland where corpses sprawl all over the fog of war covers everything he can see, he can't even tell where he was. They were decayed to the point they're just skeleton remain. His eyes went empty, this is where he awakens, just what is this hell...
The rotten smell of death flows through the air. Large craters which are full of mud having skeleton arms protruding out of its surface as if they tried to escape their death. Even what seems like a sort of vehicle wasn't exempt from the same fate. The only thing that was alive in this hell is him.
There is no way to describe this hell except for one word: hopeless. There's the only hopeless as far as he can see, he tried to remember why he's here, who he is, where he is but his mind is only drawing a blank and when he tried to find anything locked in the back of his mind, his head hurts like being crush alive.
He thought his sanity fell to zero as he wanders aimlessly until he sees the light of sort. He rushed at it thinking that it is his only hope of getting out of this hell. But when he gets closer, he sees a shack or storage of sort and a group of soldiers yet he felt a suspicious intent coursing through the air near those soldiers. He knew they aren't anything that is good so he decided to hide somewhere nearby them first. He notices that there is a trench nearby so he decided to silently drop in it and getting close to those soldiers to see what are they up to.
They're speaking in German yet he somehow understands what they are saying, was he a German by chance? Not taking the risk, he decided to eavesdrop what they have to say.
"Geez, why are we here in the first place? This is just an empty wasteland that has literally nothing in it yet we have to stay guard in this hell!" A soldier complained.
"You know what this place is right? I heard the higher-up said this place was once a battlefield of where the nastiest battle was fought and in the end, this place never be able to return to what it was due to this place for some reason rains 24/7 and it became a cursed ground for evil spirits. I don't know when the battle was fought, maybe 20-30 years ago, perhaps? Anyway, since evil spirits actually came out of this place, we were equipped with light element magecraft bullet against these things to protect this convoy checkpoint." The lieutenant doesn't bother about rank or informal anymore since he wasn't paid enough for this anyway.
"Still, don't we have something more worrying like Servants?" a soldier asked.
"Well, thankfully we don't have to deal with those yet, thanks to Evangelion Kill Sat in order to destroy those Servants and anything around them. EKS was the collaboration project between Science and Magecraft Division." the lieutenant answered.
"Wouldn't some Servants have an extreme amount of defense that EKS couldn't kill them, right?" a soldier asked
"That's why EKS was a masterpiece of itself. The thing is akin to True Magic if I heard it correctly since it doubles as Kill Sat and Pinpoint Satelite. Its power is all calculated in the NP scale. You take the Servant's age(current year - Servant's death year) multiply with their Spirit Origin value and again with their divinity and square up with said Servant's defense value. There is no way for any Servant to survive like that, save for those with Absolute Defense NP, which the number was barely able to be count on your fingers." the lieutenant answered."
"Why do we not just put the kill zone by today instead of 1900?" a soldier asked.
"Well, you know that EKS wasn't made to differentiate allies or enemies due to time constraints, and the higher-up doesn't want to pass up such a powerful force like that."
"I heard that the report finds out that there are 3 Spirit Origin with the year of over 2000 found in northern Poland, is it something worrying?" A soldier asks nervously.
"Heroes from future huh?, Nothing to worry about. The higher the year value the weaker their parameter unless they have some sort of overpowered NP, that's when we would be worried about it. I would be more concerned about that one with the year value of 1901. Literally one year from triggering EKS which steamrolled a Warmancht squad that was sent to destroy the last remnants of the USA army. But anyway, a Servant is still a Servant, you don't fight it head-on, no matter what." the lieutenant answered.
"Why don't we move the killing year by 1 to erase the one you talked about, I mean there can't be any backfire, right?" a soldier asked.
"Except there is, if we tampered the code even by the slightest margin without the proper knowledge of a high-ranked researcher of the Magecraft Division, the EKS will soon become stardust in the sky, leave us vulnerable to the enemy." the lieutenant answered
"How often does it update its Spirit Origin location and what is the range of EKS, lieutenant?" a soldier got interested in the things in the sky itself.
"The range of the thing is how far the Third Riech goes, I guess?, not even the Magecraft Division can tell even when they were the one took part in its creation. And how often it updates? a week or 2, maybe... But really, the things just only update when it felt like it. Like True Magic, it is completely incomprehensible." the lieutenant answered.
"I heard of that a defense line in the east of our got destroyed by a Servant, can the higher-up resolve it?." a soldier nervously asked.
"Unfortunately, I doubt they can resolve it let alone do it "efficiently", the EKS picked up its year value is "?" and the Science Division is smashing their brain trying to find out what that thing is so yeah, we probably screwed." the lieutenant nervously answered.
"How did you know all of this?" a soldier realized he is far more knowledgeable than how he appeared.
"Well, if you have a bunch of higher-up thinking we are literally a step away from victory, they don't care about privacy or secrecy at all, they just speak it for everyone regardless of who they are talking to." the lieutenant answered
They keep talking with each other while the man hiding in the trench nearby them keeps eavesdrop them for any information that could help him, that's until a Doberman smelled something and it's getting to close to him. He quickly tried to find anything that could help him to protect himself he notices that he has been sitting next to a skeleton with tattered clothes holding a rusted bolt-action rifle with a rusted bayonet attached to it, in the corpse's pocket has a rusted bullet. It is better than nothing as he quickly grabbed it and reloading it with the said bullet. When the Doberman spots him, it barks at him which makes the soldiers notice it and they begin pointing their weapons at whatever it's barking at. As soon as they started seeing him. He jumps out of the trench and firing the gun at them. But unfortunately, the rifle still has its spear unused bullets that were rusted and the rifle blew up in his hand and the bullet went the different way it supposed to.
Except said bullet exploded with the power of artillery. The soldiers realized what they were up against, they clammed up. The next moment, they run away as fast as their legs can carry and didn't look at where they were running. What greets them soon is a wall that knocks all of them out as they crash into it. He doubts they would wake up anytime soon, let alone remember what happened.
The Doberman still trying to maul him. He just decided to shank it with the bayonet part that blown off from the gun and get on with it. However, the moment he shanks it, he has just blown the dog to pieces with his sheer "strength", dumbfound of what just happened, he wondered if he is even humane at this point.
Not that he needs to get more headaches right now. He got his chance to rest and planning of what's to come. He gets into the cottage that was called a checkpoint, doubles as supply storages. He taking a good look inside and managed to find a map, finally did he get to know where he is. Unfortunately, the map just literally most of Europe written as Third Reich, no exact address at all. He keeps searching for anything that can help him out.
When he started looking at the gun storage, a memory flashed in his mind. He was holding a rifle, an old model of sorts, but his surrounding was pure white as if he was in the emptiness. He snapped out of it soon and keep searching for things when he looking at the mirror, he realized he was wearing a WWI military attire, could be wrong though. He's been wearing a cape from who knows when. He has the usual black hair and mustache.
When he looking at the report table, he saw a news headline that said Poland has finally fallen after 6 years under heavy siege. The news headline was published 2 days ago from now. He did remember the soldier said something about a defense line was destroyed and wonder if those two connect. He writes out where the location then marked on the map since he's going to take it with him anyway, it is far better than going nowhere.
He decided to filter out any information he has before planning his next move, he knew of the fact that there are 3 future Servants of beyond 2000 in Poland, and Poland itself has been fallen. He made his decision, he'll have to find them if he wanted to find any identity regards of himself or else he'll be left in the dust.
Donning in the clothes of a Nazi soldier in order to disguise of convoy driver, he will drive to Poland and as long he doesn't drive through Berlin, he'll reach there with no suspicion on him eventually. He set out with conviction as the daybreak begins, moving toward the new day even if the sun will never shine in this land.
Servants Profile
Warning!: This is Servant Spoiler for those who are not familiar to Fate series.
Wise Up!
-Chaldea
* Only Chaldean Servants got skill strengthening due to bond, experience and Memorial Essence accumulated throughout their journey.
Class: Archer
True Name: Shirou Emiya
Parameter:
Str: D | Agi: C | End: C | Mana: B | Luck: E | NP: ?
Passive Skills:
Magic Resistance D: This Servant is immune to any magic attack of rank D below
Independent Action B: Even if Emiya received fatal damage upon his spiritual core, he can still survive for a short time.
Personal Skills:
-Eye of the Mind (True) B:
Insight cultivated from training and learning.
The "logic of battle" to calmly grasp one's situation and the abilities of the enemy, and find out a mean of escape when in
dilemma.
If the possibility of a reversal is 1%, a chance can be pulled out by putting this strategy to practice.
Something falsely similar to the skill Instinct.
=}(Strengthened) Seven Rings of Heaven (Near-absolute Defense) A+
A Noble Phantasm that Emiya got his hand on and capable of projecting said thing. A seven-layered Bounded Field with each layer as powerful as a fortress wall. It is shaped in the flower that blooms from Aias's blood upon his death. In order to keep the shield up, its user must provide it with magical energy to keep its form up. If a layer got destroyed, its user will also receive damage and pain in correspondence. Emiya usually uses it with a purpose to protect everyone around him.
-Clairvoyance C:
Can keeping track of fast-moving target within a range of four-kilometer. Emiya acquires this by applying Reinforcement to his eyes.
=}(Strengthened) Hawkeye B+
Perfected combination and mastery of Advanced Structure Grasping and Clairvoyance, Emiya can easily find the enemy's weak points or openings. He can land multiple fatal blows or crippling strikes consecutively in quick succession by the uses of this skill in CQC combat.
-Magecraft C-
Capable of using orthodox thaumaturgy. Emiya can use Reinforcement to increase the essence of the tool he uses temporarily and Structure Grasping to grasp the structure of the substance including living beings. Most of other magecraft, if used by him, would just have dissatisfaction results against any other Servants.
=}(Strengthened) Projection A
Emiya has been using Reinforcement and Structure Grasping ever since he was young and do so repeatedly for 10 years with only those spells. Combined with "Sword" origin, he can near-perfect tracing and projecting blades, melee weapons and Noble Phantasm. Shields and other defensive measurements would cost more mana. Projection can only go so far if Emiya doesn't have the bond or understanding of its original wielder and rely completely on one sense. Without it, all NPs he traces would suffer a rank down.
Noble Phantasm:
|Unlimited Blade Work|
Infinite Creation of Swords
Rank E-A++ | Classification: Reality Marble. Anti-Army |
"I am the bone of my sword
Steel is my body and fire is my blood
I have created over a thousand blades
Unknown to Death,
Nor known to Life.
Have withstood pain to create many weapons
Yet, those hands will never hold anything
So as I pray, Unlimited Blade Works."
Emiya has no true Noble Phantasm, but if a Noble Phantasm is what represents the entirety of the hero itself then this would be what he called his true Noble Phantasm. An open, barren desert with monolithic black gears gyrating in the distance, with thousands if not countless blades littering the landscapes, anchored to the grounds like a grave marker of an unknown battlefield, it was where his path as human life truly end as it forever etched in his mind. But after seeing the conviction of his younger self. He continues to walk this path even if there's no happiness to be found.
The reality marble grants him ability project swords instantaneously and effortlessly and fires them as large barrages and allows him to be able to project Divine Construct but usually at the cost his life as it would drain all of his mana without the use of Command Seals. The reality marble has a large mana cost to maintain it from collapsing upon itself.
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*Not revealed until breaking point*
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Class: Assassin
True Name: Kiritsugu Emiya
Parameter:
Str: D | Agi: A+ | End: C | Mana: C | Luck: E | NP: B++
Passive Skills:
Presence Concealment A+: Hides one's presence as a Servant. Suitable for spying. It is possible to disappear completely and become almost impossible to be detected, even against a Servant's perception. However, efficiency will decrease once preparations to attack are taken.
Independent Action A: It is possible to take action even without a Master. However, to use Noble Phantasms of great magical energy consumption, backup from the Master is necessary. At Rank A, it is possible for a Servant to stay in the world for about a week without a Master.
Personal Skills:
-Magecraft B: Capable of using magecraft. In return, because of having knowledge about magecraft, he is good at the art of killing magi, being notoriously known as the 'Magus Killer' back when he was alive. The ranking of this Skill primarily works as a bonus to his various checks when fighting against Casters.
=}(Strengthened) Chronomaturgy B+
Using his inherited Emiya clan Time crest or to be exact, part of what remains. Kiritsugu can use Time Alter to boost one's performance and speed beyond what originally is. It can be applied to objects like bullets, guns, vehicles, and allies, but using Time Alter on allies or himself will cause time dislocation which will begin to harm said Servant from inside due to enforced time flow recorrection. The higher the accelerating speed is, the deadlier the side effect. One can reduce the side effect by using passive healing Noble Phantasm.
-Affection of the Holy Grail A+:
He is being deeply loved by the Holy Grail from some era.
Such love is just like the greatest curse in the world.
Due to the existence of this Skill, his Luck Rank will be flipped up when activated. It is possible to even breakthrough the abilities of enemy Servants that cannot be overcome except in specific conditions.
However, this good fortune mercilessly steals the happiness of others.
=}(Strengthened) Married Fate EX
Thanks to the FATE summoning system, the memories of his alternate past self have brought back what was lost to him. The ability to feel, the memories of being loved. He used to deny it at first but the memories were all too real that if he felt almost like his own, soon he came to accept it and became dedicated to the cause of Chaldea, to protect the world from any calamities that can destroy humanity itself. Like a hardened soldier return home from his time in service to see his lovely family and being a father for his children, thanks to the acceptance of his newfound memory, this skill eventually changed as it allows a greater extent even if it's only by a slight margin and the demerit will be removed as long as his wife protecting him or nearby his vicinity.
-Scapegoat C:
This is the accumulation of cunning techniques designed to escape the battlefield in one piece.
=}(Strengthened) Diversion Ambush A
A combination of all his cunning tactics and techniques in order to lure his enemies into his traps. If he managed to land a surprise attack or ambush, said attack will increase a full rank in strength, Noble Phantasm included.
Noble Phantasm
|Chronos Rose|
Pick Ye Rose Bud While Ye May
Rank B+ | Classification: Anti-Unit |
"A rose that bloom today shall wither away tomorrow"
Chronos Rose.
Time flows, and the flower that smiles today shall wither away completely tomorrow.
The ability to manipulate one's own time flow.
It uses the ability he had while alive "inherent time control (Time Alter)" as a basis.
|Phantasm Punishment|
Mystery Bisection
Rank C+ | Classification: Anti-Unit |
This weapon is a knife that has the double attribute of "Severing and Binding", its power put into a knife and sublimated as a Noble Phantasm of the Counter Guardian. It is the same knife he uses for his usual time manipulation attacks, his Origin made form and the knife being the embodiment of it. It inflicts fatal damage towards enemies that possesses magic circuits and magic crests or anything similar inside their bodies. The ability is invoked according to its True Name release.
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*Not revealed until breaking point*
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Class: Caster
True Name: Irisviel von Einzbern
Parameter:
Str: E | Agi: C | End: E | Mana: A+ | Luck: B | NP: B |
Passive Skills:
-Territory Creation B: Allows her to create a "Workshop". Not that she would ever use it as she would always be close to her husband no matter what.
-Goddess' Essence C: A Skill that expresses being a perfected goddess.
Although her disposition is close to one, since she is not a Bunrei from a proper Divine Spirit, so its rank is confined to C.
Personal Skills:
-Sacrificial Resolve A: Feelings towards a loved one, which won't even flinch at self-sacrifice.
Applies plus modifiers in regards to the effectiveness of defenseć»healing-type magecraft, Skills, and items.
=}(Strengthened) Heaven's Feel EX
Heaven's Feel is a magic that allows for the materialization of the soul, which stops the inevitable dispersion of the soul once it became unable to anchor to the world, also called as Third Magic. Born from her unbounded love for her own family and those who are close to her, she awakened to it during Chaldea's final hours. The result is that she can use Third Magic even though the effect is limited, it is more than enough to keep her allies from dying and fade away, especially during the time after the FATE summoning system was shut down during the fall of Chaldea.
-Child of Nature A: a Skill that represents one as a child born in the Reverse Side of the World that will eventually become the same. Even if they are not naturally occurring life, but living things created by human hands, sometimes even they can receive great blessings from the World.
-Healing Magecraft A: Irisviel as a Servant can exercise advanced healing magecraft.
=}(Strengthened) Lament of Innocence A+++
Like her own innocence-like personality, pure from filth and blight, her healing magecraft now has far greater effect and can remove any ailments and curses from those she dedicated to.
Noble Phantasm
|Song of Grail|
Sing Out, O' White Grail
Rank B | Classification: Grand Magecraft (Near Magic)
Song of Grail.
Connecting the Holy Grail with love and motherhood, it temporarily grants a sincere and pure prayer. Not the function as a wish-device, but simply a Noble Phantasm that her own existence sublimated. A Noble Phantasm that once in effect, those who are around her will always survive the next fatal attack no matter what it is.
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-Pierce's Servant
Class: Archer
True Name: ?
Parameter:
Str: D | Agi: C | End: C | Mana: B | Luck: Unk | NP: Unk |
W. up! W. up! | W. up! |W. up!
Passive Skills:
-"Unknown"
-Independent Action B+: This Servant can stay in this world without a Master for four to five days. That's if they conserve their mana.
Personal Skills:
-Dauntless Will B: Even in a situation where there's no escape, this Servant will found an escape path of the said condition regardless of conditions. [Wise up!]
-"Unknown"
-"Unknown"
Noble Phantasm
"Unknown"
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