Swords.
all that could be seen in this strange Wasteland for miles would be Swords from many heroic spirits of the throne of heroes.
in middle of all this swords and various weapons lost to time, was one man.
a man in red and black, with silver-white hair.that's how he spent most of his existence now.
the man formally known as "Shirou Emiya" was now nothing but a wondering spirit serving the counter force system for.....how long has it even been? 100 years? 200? more? or less?
he lost count. all he would do now in these moments, would be to sit down in these hills of swords, waiting for his summoning to do Alayas dirty work, and save humanity from it self.
killing an infested town filled with dead apostle.
killing an unit of terrorists that some of them would reach the root.killing dead apostle ancestors that would damage humanity.
killing. killing. and killing.
all for humanities sake.
did he regret his choice? obviously.
would he do anything to undo his choices? yes.
did he regret trying to kill his past self before he made a certain deal with an godly entity?
.....he still had mixed feelings toward that last one.
can you blame him?
he would just make peace with himself and expect nothing more than to just sit down in his free time and just remember fragments of many people he met in his lifetime as shirou emiya.
and he would still dream or have flashbacks of his past.
of the moment he met Her......never the less, it still felt really nostalgic to him, that night, the 5th holy grail war, the corrupt greater grail, Rin tohsaka and Sakura Matou, heck even that bastard Shinji.
SHINJI MATOU of all people
he was actually going insane or he was that lonely if he missed Shinji of all things.
but that's all he could do now. sit. feel pity on himself. remember the past. and that's about it.
until.....
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[time: 00:00:00. day: 0. location: unknown]
"ACTIVATING...ACTIVATING....ACTIVATING...."
"CROSS SYSTEM ACTIVATION , COMPLETE"
"BEGINNING MULTIDIMENTINAL OBSERVATION"
"ERROR...ERROR....ERROR...."
"DIMENTIONAL FRICTION DETECTED. WARNING. PROBABILITY OF PHASE COLLAPSE INCREASED TO 30%"
"ABJUSTING TO PLAN β (BETA). REDUCING SCOPE OF OBSERVATION. SELECTING NEW POTENTIAL CATALYST SAMPLES"
several pictures appear in the computers radar.
a large man in red.
a young boy with gray-silver hair
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