What if there's a forgotten pendragon... A pendragon that is adopted by the king itself? A pendragon that chooses to be forgotten by the history itself? A pendragon the always want to protect itself?
Can this forgotten history will be covered? Or wi...
AN: alright this is my first story so do bare me in my grammars and also thanks for a certain person who pushed me to do this. ____________________________________________________________________________
--??? POV--
A water dripping down...
*chuckles*
-----flashback-----
Still sitting in a chair doing nothing. My throat hurts, my mouth that is tied up with a clothe and its very cold. My head also hurts after they put a centipede inside of it. I guess I'm just waiting for my demise huh. As I stare in a ground an armored man came inside
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"You still don't want to talk yet?" an armored man says in menacing voice as he brings something. I just stare at the floor not caring what is inside of it. "Since your very useless now for information... How about I use you against your family" My eyes then widen as he's gonna do to me. Yes one of the things I feared the most that they will use to me as a weapon to my family. "now if you don't move this will not hurt and it will be quicker" no I don't want to please... Stop. He then place his hand in my head as I try to wiggle so it can be cancelled but it's futile.
"STAWP IWT PWESHE I BEG YUW" (stop it please I beg you) I then said in muffle voice but the pain... It's getting worse
"AHHAHA you will now serve on our army... Y/n Pendragon"
-----End flashback-----
"Corrupted grail detected... Checking info" A machinery voice said as it scans me.
Name: Y/n Pendragon
Servant Class: Saber
Strength - A++
Agility - EX
Endurance - A+
Mana - B+
Luck - B
Noble phantasm - EX
Scanning complete preparing for teleportation" *chuckles* I guess its time to do my job again "teleportation commencing... In 3, 2, 1" ________________________________________________________________________________
---Artoria POV---
"Where am I... Why is there so many dead bodies here" I then scanned the battlefield if there's still some alive people, and I realize... I've been here before. Wait no... Not this place, no this is the place wher-
"Father?" I then turned around and saw- no... not him. the person I've sinned against. A sin that is unforgivable "father why... why didn't you help me. I've done everything for you as a king and as a father. BUT WHY DIDN'T YOU HELP ME. THIS WHOLE SITUATION WON'T HAPPEN IF YOU CARE FOR ME. BUT YOU DIDN'T, THIS WHOLE TIME YOU ONLY PRIORITIZE YOUR OWN KINGDOM AND NEVER CARED ABOUT ME AND MORDRED. In the end this thing will be the failure as you being the king of Camelot and a father" He then open arms to her and spoke "Do it father, what you did back then. What you did that causes Mordred to rebel, What you did that causes me to die. do it" A sword then appears in my hand and I was shaking no. Did I fear to kill my own adopted son back then?
