Trouble was something Y/N L/N your everyday young man learned to stay out of. So when he was summoned to another dimension to battle It out with servants, Y/N knew his luck ran out.
...Or did It?
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Slowly opening his eyes, Y/N was greeted with the throne room and a blank face Karna, standing next to him.
Karna:" Good Morning, Master."
Y/N:" Mhm, Morning..."
Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, a ghost of a smile played on his lips. He really hope what he just experienced was a dream.
But... For better or worse, he knows he's the Son Of The Crawling Chaos.
Y/N:" Karna, could you go scout the area for me." He really needs to be alone right now...
Karna:" *Nods* You wish is my command."
Bowling slightly to Y/N, Karna disappeared from the throne room.
Making sure she is gone, Y/N looked down at his lap and frowned, seeing something come Into existence.
A few seconds later, Y/N is now staring at something he rather not feel like looking at.
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(The Book of Necronomicon)
Y/N:" Why...?" Does the World hate him? Does Fate hate him or something?
Noticing a party-bow on the book, he deadpanned reading what's written on it.
[ Nyar: Hope you like my first gift Son~ Kisses & Hugs from your only Parent~ ]
A gift? Y/N feels his Mother/Father doesn't even know what a gift means by giving him this book. Because he sure hell, doesn't feel like meeting his newfound Family anytime soon.
Not right now... His mind is barely holding on to having the Crawling Chao as his Mother/Father. Any more and he'll kiss his tiny amount of humanity left, goodbye.
Y/N:"...Thanks?" Honestly so done with everything right now, Y/N let out in an emotionless voice.
Putting The Book Of Necronomicon, next to, The Book of Eibon, on his book carrier, strapped to his waist, he sighed. His book carrier is basically a gun holder but for books, if that makes any sense.
Getting up from the throne, he started walking, letting his mind take him somewhere.
..
After a few minutes, he found himself standing at the top of the Castle, overlooking gray skies and yellow fields of grass.
However, not letting him enjoy the view, he heard Karna's soft yet emotionless voice.
Karna:" Master - we have company."
Y/N:" Mm, who?"
Karna:" A purple-haired lady with a blindfold and a black-haired young boy around your age are running into the town, outside our base."
Y/N:" Mm, so Medusa is in this Holy Grail War - as Rider and an unknown Master."
A few seconds of thinking later, he smiled, a cold mocking smile appearing on his face.
Y/N:" Karna take out Medusa. I'll deal with the Master."
Karna:" As you wish Master."
Moments later, he felt shockwaves from the Eastern District of the town.
Y/N:" Well, let's get going."
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Looking at his servant - Rider Medusa battle it out with a genderbent Karna, Daisuke Ebina, an average-looking high school young boy, who plays Fate Grand Order every time he can - sighed. He sighed deeply.
Daisuke:'This is fucking crazy!'
He knew answering that survey was a bad idea. Especially remembering it came right at - 3:00 AM. That should have been a bad sign.
But! Noooo! He just had to fill out the survey. What was his sleep-deprived self-thinking!?
.. Oh right! He wasn't thinking about that! He was too busy thinking about the sexy servants!
Daisuke:' Gah! I hate myself! Even more than normal!'
Hiding behind a broken wall, he prayed and prayed to every God that somehow his Rider could beat that overpowered Lancer!
*Boom!*
Wide-eyed, his mouth hanging open, as his Ridder was launched into the same building he was.
*Cough!-Cough!*
Coughing up blood, Medusa glanced at her Master. His terror-filled eyes and shivering body.
Medusa:" Master... It'll be best if you get going..."
Daisuke wanted to do that. He really did. However... his heart couldn't let him. His love for FGO and the Fate series is to deeply rooted in his very being.
Regardless of his thoughts... He couldn't move or talk.
Emotionlessly, Karna glanced at the pitiful excuse of a Master.
Karna:" Leave us, enemy Master."
Once again, he couldn't speak or move...
Unknown voice:" You should listen to her."
Hearing the sudden new voice, he slowly looked up. Coldly looking at him, is an extremely handsome young man with (E/C) eyes and short (H/C) hair with (S/C) skin. He wears black pants, shoes, and a black slightly oversized hoodie. Nevertheless, what made him gulp in fear was his soul-piercing eyes that looked too inhumane to be human. It was like a great beast of old tales was looking at him.
Unknown man;" My Lancer is nicer than me. So, please do heed her advice."
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Like this, Y/N met his first enemy Master and Rider Medusa.
