Behold my trash fire of a story
Universe: The Remnant of the Holy Grail War
The sound of chalk scratches echoes as the scene opens to show inside one of the empty classrooms within Beacon Academy. Within the classroom, the lone Weiss Schnee is currently drawing with the chalk in the middle of an empty class school. Weiss wiped her forehead from the sweat that threatened to fall and stepped back to admire her work. The drawing that Weiss has done can only be described as a magical circle.
"That will do, now for the catalyst,"
Weiss grabs the bag that is resting at the side and pulls out a single torn piece of red cloth. Appearance aside, this single piece of cloth cost Weiss quite a fortune because of the origin of said cloth. It has been said and appraised by the magus of the clocktower to have originated from the once-thought-to-be fairy tale, the Rusted Knight. Placing said cloth in the middle of the circle, Weiss began to put the finishing touches to the circle before stepping out of the circle.
Weiss went to her weapon case to receive Myrtenaster and a few vials of Dust. Returning to the edge of the circle, Weiss activated her semblance. The Glyphs underneath her changed color rapidly before the Glyphs became a shining light that slowly moved from underneath Weiss toward the magic circle in front. Magical energy began to leak from the circle as it slowly became more unstable.
Weiss can only struggle from the whirlwind of magical energy that thrashed the abandoned classroom she is currently using. A bright blue light began to flicker before being separated into three different rings which expanded as a figure began to construct itself in the middle of the magical circle and rings. As the figure began to be fully constructed a final bright flash blinded Weiss as she closed her eyes. Waiting for a few seconds before opening her eyes to take a glimpse at the figure.
Standing on the magical circle shows a tall imposing man wearing full-body armor, a shoulder cape fluttering from a small gust of wind, and a helmet that could only be described as a lion's mane covering the knight's face. Looking at him closely, the armor is dirtied and true to the legend rusted and worn with a cape that is tattered with holes, and the symbol that emboldened on the cape was destroyed by what looks like a tear from the claw of a beast. On his hand carried a sheathed sword. The knight moves his head to look down at Weiss who is on the floor.
"Are you the one that has summoned me?"
The knight's voice is hoarse and emotionless, as the eyes of the helmet begin to shine a dull blue color. Weiss snapped out of her stupor as she began to stand and wipe the dust off her skirt. Clearing her throat, she looked up at the servant and responded.
"Yes, I am the one that summoned you, I am Weiss Schnee, your master for this Relic War," Weiss said, "What is your name servant"
The servant just stood there in silence with his gaze never leaving Weiss which slowly made the girl uncomfortable from the stare, "Rusted Knight, Berserker Class and that is all I will tell you,"
Weiss, not knowing what to do next, was about to speak when the Knight in front of her held up a hand, "We have an unwanted guest Master," with quick succession the Knight swung his sheathed blade toward the window and sent out an arc of light slicing any on its paths and destroying half of the wall. A shadow jumped up dodging the projectile, landing inside the room.
The figure shows a man wearing yellow and black garb with silver armor adorning his shoulder, chest, and arms, chains wrapped around his right arm, and carrying a shield on his back. Black hair with a streak of white on the side. On his hip, a wooden sword is hanging. The man stood there confidently before he sat down with a scared expression.
"That was scary, why am I lurking in the dark, I am so not cut out for this," The man said trembling from the recent attack. The man looked up to see the end of the sheathed sword pointing at him with the cold blue eyes began to shine. The man can only chuckle nervously.
Weiss walked from behind the Knight to address the intruder, "A Master making their move this early into the war, we need to eliminate him now," Hearing his Master, the Knight raised his sword preparing to swing.
"W-wait wait, my Master hope we can work together AH!" the intruder said the purpose of his spying before closing his eyes and preparing for his end. After a few seconds of waiting while screaming, the man slowly opened his to see the sword was only a few inches from his face.
Weiss with her hand up, stopping her Servant, "Interesting, and who is this Master of yours?"
"That would be me, Ms. Schnee," from behind them standing under the frame of the classroom door stood Glynda Goodwitch with a frown on her face, "And I do hope you're planning on cleaning up this mess or it will be detention for you,"
Shocked at the reveal, Weiss shivered in fear and chuckled nervously at how Glynda stared at her.