"W.....where are we?"Merlin's question went deaf to Guts's shock. This was it, the other dimension. It was a room, no, a world of stairs leading everywhere and going every direction. Guts and the others stood on one of the few flat surfaces there was.
"HEH.....HEHEHEHE......" Guts's looked down at the Count's head, the slug's eye glaring at the swordsman as it's mouth smiled. "THE GREAT ONES ARE COMING......COMING FOR YOU."
"GA!" Guts fell to his knees, pain surging from his brand. Merlin flew over intending to see what was wrong—
THUD!
On top of a staircase leading up directly in front of them was a dark creature. Dragon like wings sprouted from its body, yet thin as paper. It stayed in a kneeled position, wings extended outwards. Merlin blinked and nearly gasped as four other figures appeared, three male and one female. Two of the males were round, ridiculous looking fellows. One with glasses was small and floated around with a smile on his face, the other was fat and held his eyes shut as his lips looked just like dick suckers. The last male was a dark figure and no words could describe the horror that was his face. The female was the definition of succubus, wearing only a corset and used the tip of her bat-like wings.
The dragon like creature stood up, revealing an organic like armor that covered the body head to toe. The wings folded back like a cape as the armor itself began to peel away. Guts growled in rage, baring his teeth as Merlin could only watch in shock as the figure was revealed.
"A......Ar.......""Artoria......." Merlin was in disbelief before looking down at Guts. He had growled her name, baring his teeth as his eye widened with rage. "ARTORRRIIIIAAAAA!!!!!!"
Alteria slowly looked down at the man, ignoring the Count, Theresa and Merlin. Alteria gave a warm smile towards Guts, one that radiated happiness and warmth despite her dark appearance. A long draconic tail of metal swayed from behind her, sticking out of her tail bone.
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Fate stay/BERSERK (Book 2)
FanfictionWord spreads throughout Britain of a man known as the Black Swordsman. Mountains of corpses are left in his wake........this, is his story.