~Emerald Sonata Works~

*Materials featured are owned by Type-Moon and the Fate Universe*


~FATE/RenBorn~

The Shattered Diaries
Of a Useless Magi


Miya Flowers was out of danger…for now.

"…S…safe…I hope…Who am I kidding…

I'm hiding in my father's collection room…

Even if I wasn't being targeted, he'd skin me alive (for real) if he caught me 'tainting' his holy land with my 'impurity'!"

Escaping her 3rd oldest brother, Omin Flowers, she was able to stow herself away into the Collection Hall of the head of the Flowers family.

It was…both beautiful and cramped.

Beautiful as it held all the greatest and rarest treasures and trinkets of all pages of history and every soil of nation…

Cramped, well…It was.

As all of the greatest and rarest trinkets were collected into one room that was no bigger than a rural village Chapel, there was barely enough elbow room for more than two people.

It was, however, designed for the entrance and admiration of one man and only that person knew where to walk through without crushing items as small as an ant.

The Leading Head of the Flowers Family…

…The same person who Miya Flowers have been denied to call Father…

"…Don't worry…I'm used to that fact…j-just let me wipe the dust from my eyes…D-Don't look, don't look!"

Even though Miya Flowers was by herself…

She really didn't know which Route Option was worse…

(A) - Cornered by her blood-thirsty brother who knew magic that could blow up a Cargo Ship…,[~BAD END~]

(B) - Discovered by her devilish father who knew magic that could level a city the size of 5 New Yorks…,[~GOOD END~]

(C) - Found by both and get wiped out with Forbidden Class Magic that will not only erase her current existence – but even her copies across the Multi-Verse…,[~TRUE END~]

…,…,…,…Apologies, this Humble Narrator wish to say this…Freak – Hey – Wow

…,…,…

…Ahem…Back to the story.

"…,…UGYAAAAAAAAAH! I REALLY WANT TO QUIT THIS STORY AND GO HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOME—

—THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME! – THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME! – THERE'S NO PLACE—

Wait!...I'm being hunted in my own home right this moment…By my own brother…And father…and…,…

I WANT TO GO INTO THE ANIME WORLD THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN! UWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

…Th…this isn't the time to be crying like a little girl lost in the dark woods ruled by a witch, Miss Heroine.

"AH! Th-that's right! The longer I stay here, my Death Tokens will increase to the point where even Type-Crescent's fan can't save me with a simple 'RESTART'—

I have to think of a way to get out of this mess in one piece—

And survive to Star in a Sequel— STAT!"

…You could…put it like that…Maybe…