Fate/Zero: A Different Path

Chapter 10

"Set"

The many Black Keys converged on the deamon. A primal scream tore through its mouth as they punched through the imaginry skin on the beast's body. The precise blow staggered it back

With a slash of her outstretched blade, they disintegrated into nothingness

"No, no, impossible-"

She launched another three Black Keys at the panicking Magus, piercing through his joints with the precision of a marksman

The Magus raised his hand as he stumbled, mouth opened to cast a spell, utterly unaware of her remaining Black Keys flying toward him from behind

As it pierced his shadow, the man's movement stopped mid-chant, his every motion frozen in place by the paralyzation effect of the sacrament. 

The nun Executor did not waste her time as she slashed through the remaining magic familiars, kicking him to the ground and landed on top of him with a knee, causing the Magus to weeze with his spit flying upward.  

Everything has transpired too fast to able to even perceive

"Heretic. Begone"

Kotomine Kirei sunk her blade in between his eyes socket, condeming the man's fate

Under the moonlit night, she withdrew the blade from his throat, blood dripping out from the wound left behind

"May He have mercy on your soul"

She repeated the empty prayer, eyes gazing downward at the magic sigil on his chest

A researcher of time Magecraft

Unconsciously, Kirei frowned 

Before she could further dwell on that strange feeling, something underneath her robe rang. A melancholic sound resounded from her pocket followed by a slight vibration

The Executor pulled out her phone and opened in

"Father?"

"Yes, he has been purged" She dispersed the Black Keys and stood up, walking past the corpse 

"Actually, there is something I've been meaning to ask you" 

The smell of burnt ashes greeted her as she walked out from the Workshop

"Yes, I believe it's important"

Further out, corpses of men and women alike lined the street

"Is that so?"

Kirei ignored them all

"Of course, Father"

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A lone nun strolled through the streets of Fuyuki

It was early noon. In about fifteen minutes, breaks will come and the city's working class will enter rush hour as they attempted to find somewhere to have lunch

As her flight to Japan has been delayed by two hours due to unforeseen circumstances, she is late to return this time. 

Her father would be quite displeased if their ten years reunion is impede like this

The nun, Kirei Kotomine, is not bothered by this fact. Her face remain unchanged at the sight of the urban city. 

The queer architectural style of modern bildings elicit nothing but a blank look from her, as well as the sound of the flying helicopter lingering on the sky