Artoria Famously known for having the blade gifted to her by the lady of the lake known as Excaliber the Blade of Victory.
Mordred the bastard son who had Clarent a sword passed on from Uther. Artoria's Father and killed The Lion king during the bat...
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(I don't know why but she looks good in it)
General pov
Artoria and Y/n were in the library having the Chat of Changing Fate for camalot as Mordred Quietly Entered And seeing the two talking she Slowly observed them from a Nearby Table Looking at the Conversation Of the two
Mordred: What are you up to stranger...
Artoria pov
I weighed the situation My brother right now with me is from the future while my actual brother is in the land of the rising sun still...At least I get to see him again
Artoria: I'll Choose to Love Mordred dear brother...
Y/n (Future): Splendid Choice Sister-
???: EHHHHH
Y/n's (Future) and I turn to see Mordred On the stairs with a Shocked face and trying to hold in Tears and Hearing Sniffles
Mordred: Y-Your m-My Uncle..!?
Artoria: M-Mordred what are you doing her-
Y/n (Future): *Sighs* Indeed I am but I'm not you real uncle.. Not as of now...
Mordred: w-what do you mean!?
Y/n (Future) : I am your Uncle's Future self Unkillable and Unbeatable but I've came here to change something that turned into a mistake *Kneels down* Mordred dear Nephew of mine be ready..For when the Y/n of this timeline comes home to Camalot Give him a Welcome He deserves from his own Family
Y/n's (Future) Hugged Mordred As she Quietly cried into his shoulder feeling the water drench his Armour as Artoria Slowly goes behind him and Hugs him tight slowly doing the same as Mordred
Y/n (Future): Remember Mordred and Artoria sister of mine, Family Shouldn't be wasted and thrown away into the Abyss of the old world But to be Sacredly Guarded more sacred then Any soul or any Sacred being of this Time, Family is what Guides us to The light of Elysium or any other heaven Make Haste Mordred Pendragon Train to be the knight your uncle would want you to be don't make the mistake as your future shall do later on don't disappoint......In time I'll be watching from inside your heart
Y/n (Future) stood up and walked to the window then Turning towards them as he Began to Disappear into white Flames He waved the two a Goodbye trying to smiling as an exact copy of His helmet Was left behind as a Gift for them Mordred picked it up as Artoria who was behind her Smiled sadly
