The Heroes of Fiore

by Helspawn007

The Throne of Heroes is now empty and its heroes gone. But all souls wish to see the light of day once more, so they choose to live again. In the kingdom of Fiore, hundreds of Heroic spirits have come back, giving their powers to those they choose to wield them. (My take on the Servants get reincarnated into the Fairy tail world)(On Hiatus Until next year)

4. Inside the Castle Walls

I don't own Fate or Fairy Tail

On the Train

Lucy felt the train slow to a stop as it arrived in the next town down from the center city of Onibas. After the group of fairies on the train finished talking about Erza's experience with Phantasm users they opted to sit in silence for the rest of the trip. The silence was only broken when Gray suddenly started stripping his shirt off in front of everyone there. Lucy had almost brought every key she had to make him put it back on. When they had brought it up he looked at them confused before realizing what he was doing. He swore, apologized and the silence returned.

So lets look at the list. Lucy was a member of Fairy Tail for a grand total of half a day so far and she had learned a few major things about her new guild members. Firstly, Natsu challenged everyone to get stronger and this, more often than not, led to him getting in the hospital or with a few broken limbs. Gray seemed like a nice guy from what she had gathered but he had a habit of stripping without meaning too. What kind of life do you have to lead to strip unconsciously? The guild master Makarov was, from what she was told, the grandfather figure of everyone at the guild. He was the person who lived up to the code of the guild more than anyone in the world, but he also kept In-Case-Of-Emergency plans to take out a prideful guild member so Lucy didn't put it past him to be off his rocker a little bit. Out of everyone Erza seemed like the most in control and normal. Hopefully she would stay like that. Happy was a talking cat who liked fish, nothing more need be said. Everyone from Fairy Tail that Lucy had met looked at each other with pride and brother-sister relationships, well everyone except Gilgamesh.

Everyone was happy to be called part of Fairy Tail but he was the single exception to the rule. Gilgamesh said the guild was his 'Garden' what ever that means. When he got the message from the Heroes of Fiore Council he attacked the shadow man and left almost gleefully. It was like he was being forced to go into the hall and if he had his way the entire building would be in a burning crater. He was the ace of the guild but he hated everyone there and they hated him. Lucy briefly wondered what happened between Gilgamesh and the guild to make them so mad at each other, besides Gilgamesh's attitude, Fairy Tail seemed like the place that looked passed things like that.

The train of thought died when Erza gestured everyone out of the train car. The three mages and the flying cat quickly made their way out of the train and past the busy crowd. In their rush Lucy bumped into someone making the two of them stumble. The man was about her age with a blue and white jacket along with blue jeans sitting under a head of pineapple style spiky black hair. Lucy quickly bowed her head in embarrassment "I'm So Sorry!" she said quickly.

The man she ran into waved the apology off "It's fine. Everyone makes mistakes when they're in a rush."

"Thank you." Lucy said.

"Lucy!" Erza called from a ways away, her little bump had separated the group and Lucy had been left behind.

"Coming!" she called back "Sorry again, good luck on whatever you are doing." she said to the man as she ran off.

The man gave a lazy wave before he gestured to a group of people and they entered the train without a word. Lucy caught up to Gray and Erza just as they were discussing what the job was "So what dark guild are we taking out?" he asked casually.

"How can you say that so casually?!" Lucy demanded.

Gray looked behind him, finally noticing she was there "Oh, hey Lucy you caught up." he said.

Lucy nodded "Yes I got caught up with something but I ask again, how can you ask something like that so casually?"

Gray looked up as if thinking his next statement through but he needn't have bothered. Erza chose that moment to speak up "Lucy, you've been a part of Fairy Tail for about, half a day? After a while you get used to things like this."

Lucy's head dropped "You know, you guys aren't doing a very good job of making me feel like joining this guild was a good decision."

Gray and Erza laughed at Lucy's expense for the second time that day but this time Lucy joined them. Once they were done Erza started again "The job request comes straight from the Magic Council itself. Normally I wouldn't ask you three to join me but since it was the utmost importance I needed all of the help I can get. The report that I was able to get was that the dark guild Eisenwald suspected of entered the capitol and stole a sealed magical item. I don't know what was stolen but if the council wanted it sealed it must be bad news. So that's why I called you here, with the four of us-"

"Hey!" Happy interjected angrily.

"I'm sorry the five of us here it shouldn't be a problem." Erza finished.

Gray smiled an amused smile "This sounds fun."

Erza's face gained a similar look and seeing the two mages look like that made Lucy take a step back. Lucy then noticed something "Um guys?"

Erza and Gray looked back at the blond "What?" Gray asked.

Lucy looked around again to make sure she hadn't missed anything "Um, Where's Natsu?" she said.

Sure enough, the pink haired dragon slayer was no where to be seen. Erza, Gray and Happy looked around for him before all of them paled. There was only one place where he could be.

Back on the train

Natsu groaned as he sat up "You could've warned me before punching me like that Erza."

He looked around to see that no one was in the car with him. Steam started running out of Natsu's ears "THEY LEFT ME! THEY JUST WENT AND LEFT ME! WELL I'LL SHOW THEM, I'LL-!"

The sound of the train whistle going off stopped Natsu's angry rant, and the start of the train moving made all of his talking, complaining and revenger seeking stop altogether.

He managed to get himself upright so that he could sit normally but it did nothing to stop the stomach pains. He heard a knock on the train car door "Is this car open?" the voice asked.

Natsu wanted to answer but his stomach demanded silence or pain will come. The voice entered to reveal a man but Natsu didn't have time to note the fine details of his clothing. The man sat down at the seat opposite to him, dropped a bag next to him and hummed as he noticed something "Oh you're from Fairy Tail? I heard that is a nice guild, I envy you."

Onibas City (Heroes of Fiore Council Room)

Gilgamesh yawned loudly as he looked over the report in front of him. The council of reborn heroes was currently going through their normal meeting routine. It started out with a stupid display of power that Gilgamesh cared little for before the reports.

It was the same information, carried out in the same boring way with nothing new to add. Each one of the Heroes of Fiore council was responsible for a different region of Fiore to patrol. Their tasks are simple, investigate any findings of Phantasm user development, any crimes that might come from reborn heroes and record the names of any individuals who showed an aptitude for Phantasm regions they patrolled were sanctioned by the Magic Council and they depended on the members strength and what guild they came from. Caster, the weakest of the seven was given the southeast region. His enchantments parred with his unmatched Picto-Magic gave the developing region a teacher and if need be a defender. It was a short term solution until the young guilds starting in the region gained power and influence but the senior council member was proving more than capable for the job.

The South west region was patrolled by Lancer. The region was currently going through its second 'Changing'. Meaning that the guild leaders in the region were always debating and attacking one another. Although it is council law that war between guilds is illegal the guilds always seemed to find a way to conduct their fighting away from public eye. Lancer's almost bloodhound sensitivity for bloodlust and his own thirst for battle made him the near perfect police officer of the region. Almost perfect mind you, normally as things went a fight would start and instead of breaking it up he would join just for fun. Despite this Lancer was one of the best men for the job.

Rider, with his mounts and his own supernatural speed patrolled the north eastern mountains. Dark guilds always used the mountain range as a way to keep their bases secret and away from rune knight attack. But there is no region, weather it be mountain, sky or sea that Rider's chariot cannot cross in an instant. Under the former rune knight enforcers gaze the region was as silent as a sleeping baby's crib. If anyone even dared coming into the region, well, everyone on the Magic Council pitied how they were going to be used to entertain Rider.

Just to the west of Rider, Berserker kept close watch of her region. The only female member of the council, Berserker was by far the most dedicated member of the council other than Saber himself. Her region was the small and relatively quiet industrial center. Out of all of the regions, her's was the most devoid of Phantasm user population but those they were there need to be taken care of with special care. The kind of care that involves a lightning charged mace hitting them somewhere no one wants to be hit.

After the first few weeks with her on the council, the head Magic council noticed that Berserker tended to go a little overboard on her captures of dark guilds and criminal guild members. The message would be given to her and an hour later the criminal in question would be crawling up to the rune knight station begging to be taken away to prison, normally with a few broken limbs. Hence why she was given her Class name, Berserker. With most of her missions finished in relatively short fashion she traveled to the other regions to help other members of the council. On record she had fifty three different combination assignments. Fifteen with Caster, seven with Lancer, three with Assassin, five with Saber and twenty three with Rider. Sorcerer's Weekly had nicknamed her the Mad Maiden of Justice but Berserker's father quickly took down the headline when they had come up.

Assassin was the only one of the seven who only watched over a single city. He watched over the capitol city and only did missions from the magic council, partly because he didn't like traveling and mostly because his master was a member of the council. The position of master of Assassin changed hands more than any other member of the Heroes council or Phantasm user in general. The master's that Assassin didn't find to his liking seemed to find themselves in a different country, without their hands, or their lips. His current master actually volunteered for the position insanely. The youngest member of the council, a blue haired man by the name of Siegrain. He had lasted longer than any previous master of Assassin and everyone silently hoped that Siegrain would last longer than the shadowy Assassin.

The last two regions, the east and west, were considered by most on the council to be the most problematic. Both regions were filled with unregistered guilds and both has the highest number of Phantasm users. So naturally the two most powerful known Phantasm users were sent to cover these regions. Saber to the west and Archer/Gilgamesh to the far east. Gilgamesh's region contained the only land route into Fiore. His station was both a security reason and a show of strength. To get into Fiore you had to pass through the east, and through the King's Gate. Needless to say that region was more or less airtight in terms of security. Saber over in the west kept watched over all of the harbor cities that could be taken for invasions footholds. The region was populated with the same ratio of people to beasts. The monsters that lived there were something out of story books and even with this Saber volunteered for the region. Gilgamesh had heard gossip about Saber doing it for the money or the glory but Gilgamesh knew better, everyone on the Heroes council knew better. In the west lived, how did Assassin put it? Ah yes a good stress reliever along with his father. The oh so noble knight kept more tabs on his father and his stress reliever then Gilgamesh did with his own treasures.

The reports would be given in the following order. Assassin, Berserker, Caster, Rider, Lancer, Archer and then finally Saber. Gilgamesh had let out his yawn when Lancer was mid way through his report on possible future Phantasm users. The blue clad spear-men was, unsurprisingly, annoyed that Gilgamesh wasn't giving this meeting the seriousness it deserved.

Lancer cleared his throat "Have something to add, Archer?"

Gilgamesh didn't even spare the man a glance "I have nothing to say to a man who protects nothing of importance."

Lancer's eye twitched and Saber had to restrain himself from face palming, he had hoped to go through at least one meeting without any problems. But he should've known, his luck wasn't that good. Berserker and Rider glanced at each other while Assassin started leaning forward, the shadow man wanting a fight to start to relieve the boredom. It wouldn't come to pass unfortunately as Saber channel magical energy into his fingers and snapped. With the added prana in the action the snap went off like a gunshot making everyone turn their heads towards the King of Knights. He gathered all of his thoughts before speaking again "Thank you Lancer, excellent report as always. That will be all."

Lancer angrily grumbled something about high and mighty blonds but he sat himself down. Saber then turned to Gilgamesh "Archer, the floor is yours."

Gilgamesh kept his expression the same board neutral "Nothing to report."

Saber raised an eyebrow "Nothing?"

"Yes Mongrel, that is what I said." Gilgamesh said his tone moving towards annoyance "I will not repeat myself, if you did not hear your king's words then you are unworthy to hear them."

Saber considered himself a calm, rational man who didn't run headlong into fights. That job belonged to his best friend Michel Drovic, the reborn spirit of Sir Gawain of the Round Table. Now however calm and rational thoughts were starting to give way to anger and annoyance but he kept them in check. Lancer however didn't care to keep such emotions in check. The spear-men reached for his blood red spear next to him and in the same moment a golden portal appeared behind his head. Gilgamesh still didn't look at him but he waved his finger in a no-no gesture. This combined with the fact that Gilgamesh had yet to acknowledge him made Lancer even angrier. He tensed just before he was going to throw caution to the wind when Caster clapped his hands. The oldest member of the council gave everyone a disappointed look "What are we children? You gentlemen forget, we are the reborn legends of the greatest heroes in the world. Getting under each others skin, obviously provoking one another just to relieve something as simple as boredom? You two should know better, Archer a king does what he wants by his own laws yes. But provoking a commoner just to get out of a simple meeting is beneath you good king."

Gilgamesh looked over Caster for a second. Once that second was over the golden portal behind Lancers head faded away. Caster then turned his attention to Lancer "And you, one does not pick a fight with one he knows he cannot win against for a similar reason. Be patient, something will come around for you."

Lancer humphed before relaxing and letting go of his spear. Saber shot Caster a 'Thank you' glance before speaking to the rest of the table.

"With that out of the way we better get back to business. I myself like Archer have nothing of importance to report in my region other than the average dark guild. I'll skip through the details as to help some of us here get through the day." he said shooting glances at Lancer, Assassin and Gilgamesh.

"Before we get to our final topic of discussion I have been asked by the council to turn everyone's attention to a developing matter."

This, unsurprisingly brought a host of eye rolls and groans from the rest of the Servants at the table. Everyone in the council had...mixed opinions on the council but that's a story for another day. Gilgamesh in particular was the most obvious for his distaste. At the mention of the council his fingers slowly started to dig into the stone table, his digits going through the hard stone like it was water. Anyone with two eyes noticed but no one commented.

Saber continued "According to the council a magical device by the name of Lullaby was stolen. It is a magical flute that puts a killing curse on who ever hears it. A job offering and message has been sent to every available Legal S-Class wizard but they wanted us to be informed in case of further developments."

"Has anyone taken the job yet?" Rider asked.

Saber looked through his stack of reports in front of him "Let me see. No. But there was a request to go after the guild that was thought responsible but it was taken by...Oh damn."

If anyone wasn't interested or board that stopped when Saber swore, so instantly everyone's attention was on him. Lancer smiled "Well don't hold us in suspense 'Great' Leader, who took the job?"

Saber looked like he was about to get up, walk to his house half a country away and get a drink. He mumbled a name but no one heard him.

"Apologies Saber but can you please repeat that?" Berserker asked.

Saber steeled himself before repeating "Fairy Tail."

A moment of silence followed as everyone soaked in the information and its implications. They then looked over at Gilgamesh, and regretted the decision when they saw him smiling. Gilgamesh started laughing a low soft chuckle "If that case into the pitiful guild proves to be true, then Mongrels you may rejoice. For the residents of my garden will deal with this annoyance long before we need to bother ourselves."

"How can you be so sure?" Assassin asked.

"Because it is the word of your king!" Gilgamesh snapped back at the shadow man.

The gold servant then got up and walked away from the table "I will be excusing myself, I believe this meeting is over."

"Archer wait! We still have one more order of business to attend to!" Saber called back at him.

Gilgamesh kept walking away "If it demands my attention then it will be dealt with. Until then, have your fun playing the false king Saber. I have already fulfilled my obligation, so there is nothing you can do to stop me." Gilgamesh said back.

The great doors separating the meeting hall with the rest of the castle structure opened as soon as the gold servant came close. He walked through them with his confident stride and they closed behind him as he passed. As Gilgamesh walked through the halls his eyes shifted, looking for anything or anyone that might be watching him. When he was sure nothing was watching him he went to a quiet corner and he let the pain come to him. White hot agony shot through hims so fast that he fell to one knee. He couldn't let himself fall to the ground so he stationed one hand on the ground while the other grasped at his head in a vain attempt to stop the pain.

Gilgamesh wanted this to wait but apparently his guest wanted to speak. He sat himself down in a meditative position and calmed himself like he was taught. Above his head the golden gate opened and it took in its master. When Gilgamesh looked around him he was pleased with what he saw, treasures as far as the eye could see. Before him stood the contents of his Gate. The entire power of his wealth and influence was there for him to behold. This was the place where Gilgamesh felt most at peace from the ugliness of the world. And it was here that he talked with his inner self.

He went back into his meditative position and repeated the steps that he had done so many times before.

Close your eyes.

Breath.

And enter the place where all of your being is made whole.

Whether it be from constant practice, natural skill or pure luck, the next time Gilgamesh opened his eyes he was no longer in his gate. Before him was a castle so grand in structure that mere human words do not give it the praise that it deserved. What could be said was the many stairs that lead to a huge open throne room. Everything that could be seen was made of gold, rubies, diamonds, the greatest gems to ever come from the earth and beyond it were hemmed into the structure with skill that was beyond mortal hands. Using his will his mental self flew over the steps and arrived at the top of the stair case. In his first few visits to this place in his youth he had to walk the grand staircase but after learning to control this space walking was beneath him.

When his armored feet landed on the floor of the throne room he heard a slow, deliberately mocking clap. Gilgamesh looked up to the source and it was like he looked into a mirror. The only occupant in the space was him, or rather him originally. The true spirit of Gilgamesh sat atop his golden throne in a royal white cloth with a lion resting peacefully next to him. He looked older than Oberon and with a few more defining muscles on his person. Gilgamesh looked down at Oberon and smirked "Hello once again, Faker."

Oberon forced his own smirk "Hello again False King."

Back at the Station

Lucy was starting to wonder if any member of Fairy Tail was normal. He had held out hope for Erza but that hoped died when she screamed "I was too focused on talking and explaining that I left Natsu on the train! He's not good with dealing with transportation either. Its all my fault! Hit me will you!"

Lucy put on a calming smile and tried to calm Erza down "There, there, calm down."

It didn't work.

Erza turned to the train operator "So that's whats going on here! I'll Stop the train!"

The poor train operator had no idea what was going on so he asked the obvious question "Wh-What's going on?"

As this was going on Lucy came to an realization "People in Fairy Tail are very similar aren't they?"

"HEY I'M NORMAL!" Gray complained.

"How is a man who strips without knowing it normal?" Happy asked.

"SHUT IT CAT!" Gray screamed back at the feline.

Lucy laughed nervously at the two of them while Erza pleaded with the train worker "Please this is for our Nakama. Please understand."

It was at this point the train worker snapped from all of the disjointed nonsense "Stop talking nonsense we can't stop the train just for one person who failed to get off!"

Erza glares at the man who jumps back in surprise. Behind him though, in almost comical instance was the emergency Train stop switch. Erza only had to glance at Happy and the blue cat flew over faster than the train worker had time to scream "Wait!"

Happy pulled the stop signal and all over the train lines alarms blared. Erza turned to some of the workers and pointed at her large cart of luggage "Have this delivered to the Hotel Please."

"Who are you?" they asked.

Lucy sighed "This is becoming a giant mess."

"Indeed." Gray agreed.

"WHERE DID YOUR CLOTHES GO!?" Lucy screamed.

Back on the train

As soon as the alarms flared up the man in Natsu's cabin lurched in his seat as the train stopped suddenly, his bag spilling over the floor. Natsu breathed a sigh of relief as the sensation of being able to feel normally was like tasting heaven "OH thank god!" he said.

Natsu looked at the sprawled man on the floor with his bags contents all over the floor. Natsu leaned down "Hey need help?" he asked as he reached out a hand.

It was then that one of the items in the bag caught his attention. It was a weird looking flute with a skull at the end "What's with the weird flute?" Natsu asked.

The man looked between the flute and Natsu and he paled "You saw it."

Natsu looked at him questionly before something punched him in the back of the head. Natsu quickly jumped to his feet despite the confined space and looked around to see what hit him. There was nothing here but the guy and he hadn't moved. Natsu scratched his head as the man got up behind him "Sorry about this, but you have to die." the man said.

"What?" Natsu said turning around.

As soon as he finished turning a black hand materialized out of the man shadow and punched him in the face. The attack sent Natsu back onto the seat where he had been sitting more pissed off then hurt. His left fist ignited "Why you!"

Natsu punched the man and his attack made the two previous by the man look like love taps. The flame enclosed fist hit him square in the jaw and through the small door that separated the personal train car to the rest of the interior. Natsu walked through the newly opened doorway and cracked his knuckles "Hey I don't know who you are but telling me I have to die and then throwing lame excuses for punches in guaranteed to piss me off."

The man dragged himself to his feet and wiped the blood that was streaming out of his mouth to a close "You Bastard."

"Are you finished Kageyama?" A voice asked from behind Natsu.

Kageyama paled "Erigor, I have this under control."

"Sure you do, like how he sent you through a door as easily as going to the pisser. Let me take care of it."

"Oh and who are you bub?" Natsu said turning to the voice with a flame covered fist.

The man behind him was an interesting sight. He had black and white hair, pale skin that was decorated with tattoos and the only article of clothing he wore was a piece of black cloth tied around his waist. The real piece of information that made him an interesting sight was the huge scythe that he was twirling around in his hands "I am Shinigami Erigor, wants your name?"

"Natsu Dragneel."

"Oh the Salamander." Erigor said amused "You'll be fun entertainment. Come Salamander!"

Natsu grinned and charged at Erigor "You got it pal!"

Onibas City (Heroes of Fiore Council Room)

"And with that the meeting is adjourned." Saber finished "You may all return to your guilds. May our light continue to shine out the darkness."

"May our light continue to shine out the darkness." everyone repeated.

Rider shot out of his throne and cracked his neck "Man all that sitting down is getting me cramped up."

Lancer stretched loudly "Yeah same here. Hey Rider want to spare on the way home?"

Rider grinned "If you can keep up gladly."

"Please don't." Saber said exhausted "The last time you two went at it we lost over a billion jewels to property damage."

"We'll fight in the country this time." Lancer countered.

Caster shook his head "I have no doubt you two can be held to your word but we better not take any chances."

Lancer spat his tongue out in a childlike manner "Man, I'm surrounded by fun killers."

"Paying for damages is not fun." Berserker said dryly.

"Oh that was almost exasperation! Congrats keep it up and someday you might be able to layer your words with emotion!" Lancer praised.

Berserker did nothing to respond to the obvious insult. Instead she simply got up and went to the door "Seriously? Nothing to that? Man, everyone else can get her mad but me huh?"

"Maybe she thinks this like a game." Caster interjected "If she gives in to your taunts you'll win, and she knows that."

"You know old-timer, that makes me sound a whole lot smarter than I really am." Lancer said.

"So I was right in thinking you have the intelligence of a child?" Assassin joked.

"Hey!"

The two Phantasm heroes going at it before him made Saber laugh. He really needed that laugh nothing could make this day worse. As Berserker got close to the doors they suddenly burst open revealing a council messanger "Saber I have an urgent report!"

I really hate my luck sometimes Saber thought "Yes?"

"We have received reports of a train hijacking, the suspected force is the guild Eisenwald!"

"There destination?" Saber asked.

"From what we have gathered the train will lead them here." The messenger responded.

Caster smiled "Well it's quite obvious that they intend to come here. Ladies and Gentlemen I propose we wait for our guests to arrive."

"And why would we do that?" Lancer asked.

"If they come at us so boisterous they must have a sizable force or at least something to take us out. So, who are we to leave guests at the door?" Caster asked.

Lancer, Rider and from behind his mask Assassin smiled "Oh this is going to be fun." Assassin said, his shadow splitting into three parts behind him.

One of the shadows appeared next to its master "Give us eyes on the development." Assassin ordered "Something is going to happen and I'm sure it will be fun to watch."

(This little info sheet needed to be updated, Why? Because I double checked the storyboard I had drafted for this fic and I had forgotten a few things.)

True Name: Unknown(Currently going by Gilgamesh Oberon)

Phantasm Spirit: Gilgamesh, the First Hero

Holder of Command Seals: Makarov Dreyar of Fairy Tail

Titles: The King of Heroes, Archer, King of Fairies Oberon

Sex: Male

Alignment: True Neutral

Affiliation: None (Formerly Fairy Tail)

Current Synchronization with Phantasm Spirit: 64%

Strength: B

Agility: B

Endurance: B

Prana/Magical Energy: A+

Luck: A -E (Why E? Because everyone in Fairy Tail has really crappy luck sometimes)

Noble Phantasm: EX

Magic:

Re-Quip: The magic type that allows the user to store weapons in a private pocket dimension. Any weapon or object can be stored if the wielder is skilled enough.

E-: As Gilgamesh centers all of his combat around his Gate he has only stored and used the most basic of swords and skills that come from this magic.

Spirit Abilities: Special Powers that come from the inner spirit (Phantasm Users only)

Magic Resistance: The ability to Nullify magic attacks and damage.

A: Gilgamesh cannot be harmed by common magic that is not A rank or below. Magic based Phantasms can get around this ability but their power is diminished greatly. This protection comes in the form of his Noble Star Armor and when he doesn't have the armor equipped his resistance is equal to that of a normal mage.

Independent Action: The ability to store huge amount of magical energy in oneself for use at a later time.

A+++: Gilgamesh can store enough magical energy inside of him to be able to be compared to an army of average rune knights at full power. He can call upon this mana at any time he wishes to either increase his endurance, speed or power of his strength or his Phantasms.

Collector: The 'talent' to collect high quality goods - a 'luck' that draws rare items into the possession of the User.

EX: At this rank variables of great quality are almost magnetically attracted to Gilgamesh. Anything of value he can claim as his own and add them to his gate. The rank is so high that he can even take Noble Phantasms that are not in his gate that are owned by other heroes into his possession. If the Phantasm is taken out of conquest it loses three ranks but it will remain in his gate until the Hero is reborn or until Gilgamesh Oberon dies. However, if the Phantasm is freely given out of the Heroes full consent it's ranking remains the same and it is kept in Gilgamesh's gate until he gives up the Phantasm or he dies.

Charisma: The natural talent to command an army. Increases the ability of allies during group battles.

A+ - X: Currently, Gilgamesh Oberon does not have access to this skill since he is not drawing forth to full power of his spirit. Once Oberon and Gilgamesh are in full agreement with one another, this skill gives him more ability to lead others then any Hero ever. At this rank is less of popularity and more of a blessing (Curse) in it of itself. Gilgamesh's skill is high that he can turn mortal enemies into friends and have them fight alongside one another or convince weaker minded people to do things that they would never dream of doing.

Phantasms:

Gate of Babylon, The King's Treasury: E-A++ (Anti-Unit)

The treasury holding each and everyone of Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasms. Inside the gate included both nameless blades and the prototypes of weapons that will one day go on to be legends. He can either launch the weapons from his gate at speed comparable to bullets of bring out the weapon and invoke its true name to increase its power. Gilgamesh can call on any weapon at will and once the weapon is used it returns to his gate but he can't use that same weapon for a duration of time. If the weapon is destroyed or used as a Broken Phantasm it cannot return to his gate and is lost forever.

Enuma, Spear of the Fallen Comrade: A+++ (Anti-Fortress)

A silver spear created from the life force of Gilgamesh's one true friend and Comrade Enkidu. Originally Enkidu's Phantasm, Gilgamesh collected this spear after his friend's death. Filled with power greater than any Hero other than Gilgamesh himself the spear can be used as the perfect spear or when its name is invoked and thrown it unleashes a beam of divine light and power comparable to the sword of Promised Victory but weaker. The power of the spear increases depending on the sins of the target and the spirit. Gilgamesh can only use this spears true power three times before it is lost to him.

?: EX (Anti-World)

Gilgamesh's unknown Noble Phantasm. Since both the host body of Gilgamesh Oberon and the spirit of Gilgamesh aren't in full agreement with each other, Gilgamesh Oberon cannot access this Noble Phantasm. Only its power and rank are known, what it takes to activates this Phantasm is unknown.

And because I like writing in Stat sheets, SEIBAH TIME! (Don't know if I spelt that right but who cares =)

True Name: 'Arthur' Holcomb

Phantasm Spirit: Arthur Pendragon

Holder of Command Seals: Unknown (Name withheld by request)

Titles: The King of Knights, Saber, King Arthur

Sex: Male

Alignment: Lawful Good

Affiliation: Heroes of Fiore Council, Magic Council of Fiore, The People of Fiore

Current Synchronization with Phantasm Spirit: 100%

Strength: A

Agility: B

Endurance: A

Prana/Magical Energy: A

Luck: D

Noble Phantasm: A+++

Magic:

Prana manipulation: The ability to channel magical energy into a weapon or the user's body to increase attack power.

A+: The inventor and master of this magic. Saber has mastered the ability to channel almost all of his magical energy into single attacks, spread prana over his body as a coat of armor or even send his energy into others to give them an extra power boost when they need it.

Spirit Abilities: Special Powers that come from the inner spirit (Phantasm Users only)

Magic Resistance: The ability to Nullify magic attacks and damage.

A+: Sabers magic resistance is near unmatched by any known Phantasm hero. Nothing short of an A ranked noble Phantasm can even come close to hurting/defeating him. This resistance comes from his own perfect synchronization with his inner spirit so with or without his Holy Knight Armor he maintains this resistance.

Prana-Burst: The increase in performance caused by infusing one's weapons and body with magical energy and instantly expelling it. Simply put, recreating the effect of a jet burst by expending large amounts of Magical Energy.

A: A normal weapon that is not on the level of a divine mystery can be destroyed in one blow. Raises defense in several times. This skill, combined with his own mastery of Prana manipulation makes Saber's attacks greater than any known Hero. At this level he can fight beings on the level of Hercules and still hold his own.

Charisma: The natural talent to command an army. Increases the ability of allies during group battles.

B: The talent of the user is comparable to the great kings of old. Saber can lead countries, armies like they had fought side by side for generations. Under Saber's guidance, a team that normally cannot function together can work in perfect tandem with one another.

Instinct: The ability to "feel" the most favorite development for oneself in battle.

A: Now it is almost as if a sixth sense gives Saber insight on what his opponent will do next and intercept it.

Phantasms:

Invisible Air: C (Anit-Unit): Originally crafted by the Caster of Camelot Merlin. Invisible Air acts as Excalibur's sheath, hiding its true length from sight and providing an extra source of prana for Saber to draw upon.

The Thirteen Locks: A (Anti-Unit): The thirteen locks of power on the holy sword, placed by each of the knights of the round table. With each that is removed Saber's stats slowly increase to the point that when all thirteen are removed all of his stats are increased by one rank each. All must be removed for the activations of Excalibur.

The Sword of Promised Victory, Excalibur: EX (Anti-City): The greatest sword to ever be told of in heroic epics. Once activated the golden blade releases a wave of destructive energy that has the power to obliterate as many as fifteen fortresses without stopping. The activation of this Phantasm has three requirements that Saber cannot ignore.

First: The Duel must be an honorable one, no outside interference that Saber has set up before the battle began.

Second: All thirteen locks on Excalibur must be unlocked, making the sword visible for all to see.

Finally: The opponent must be stronger than Saber himself. His opponent must possess either stats one or more higher than himself or they must have a Phantasm that puts even Excalibur to shame. If Saber can defeat his opponent without the use of the holy blade it will not activate.

(Someone I don't remember who asked where Zaref Ranked on my scale for Heroes. His official skill sheet won't be out for some time but I can tell you that his prana is EX and his luck is E-)

Authors Note:

Well apparently I wasn't done with the exposition train, my bad. I am so sorry about this chapter but the exposition is needed and I hate how bad I am at writing some of these things. I know it might sound like I'm fishing for sympathy but I feel like I'm the lost third to the Wachowskis. Next chapter the Lullaby Arc will be over and I get to start working on the Gilgamesh vs Natsu fight that I have been waiting to do.

So if you found this, Thanks for reading =]