Fate/Liminality (Quest) [M]
Rated M for violence, possible sexual scenes and anything else that could happen.
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Pain.
Hot.
The smell of burning flesh.
A small gasp escapes your delicate lips as you cough up something you probably shouldn't. Memories that aren't your own are imprinted on your consciousness as you try to find your strength. Memories of the Grail War. Memories of a world that isn't your own. Memories of Servants.
Saber.
Archer.
Lancer.
Rider.
Assassin.
Berserker.
… Caster.
Brushing the few wispy blonde strands out of your eyes, you finally manage to pull yourself off the floor. What remains of the Summoning Circle is scorched, suggesting that something's gone horribly wrong. You know that better than your Master, the man standing in front of you, you imagine.
And he was a man, wasn't he?
Totally ignoring the fact that a good portion of his workshop is now unusable, the man takes a step forward. Out of worry? Confusion? Anger? You can't tell. He seems to stop himself before squaring his eyes at you.
“You. Are you supposed to be my Servant?”
Ah, yes, that was probably an important thing to hash out. You had just appeared in some ritual in front of him, inside the Summoning Circle, so… it seemed a stupid question.
But Heroic Spirits were not the only thing that crossed the barriers to answer the call of the Grail.
[] “Fufu… of course! I'm Servant Caster, and it is a pleasure to meet you, Master.”
[] Refuse to answer, simply give him a sweet smile.
[] Have a puppet answer for you!