Fate/Ultimate Antagonist

[57] The Insignificant Entity that Pierces the Wall of Fate

[Your daughter, Melusine Pendragon, has been born.]

[Watching the witch happily nursing your daughter, a complex and peculiar emotion wells up in your heart.]

[It's not about the future breast milk being stolen...]

[But rather... you now have a daughter.]

[Love, compassion, cherish.]

[As if wanting to bestow all the beauty of the world upon her.]

[And a kind of trance, an unreal feeling.]

[Being a father at sixteen, it sounds harsh, indeed very harsh.]

[But your soul has accumulated to forty, even considered a latecomer as a parent.]

[Morgan hands the daughter to you, and you gently receive her.]

[Looking at the small and lively life in the swaddling clothes, a palpitation stirs in your heart.]

[Small...]

[...Yet, full of vitality?]

[Your inspiration suddenly surges.]

[You abruptly realize a remarkable enlightenment, perhaps able to bypass the barriers of the world's will.]

[After replenishing the magical energy for the witch, who slept contentedly, you head to the underground laboratory where you were born.]

[The spiritual aura here is the most abundant and will become your experimental lab for implementing your ideas in the future.]

[You travel to the forest outside under the night sky, returning with a full load in no time.]

[You set down the things you've stored in the shadows... various mushrooms, fungi, and decaying branches and leaves.]

[You grip the Firelink Greatsword, now storing the 'souls' of thousands of humans, the result of your recent efforts to stabilize the kingdom.]

[With the support of the sword, your focus and spirit continue to concentrate... gradually concentrating into the subtle depths.]

[You glimpse the basic cellular structure of living beings, the various invisible bacteria and fungi...]

[Compared to humans, or any visible animals or plants, the volume of these single-celled organisms is minuscule, nearly negligible.]

[At the same time, their 'souls' are also incredibly light.]

[Therefore, if you use the effect of the sword to influence and transform these single-celled organisms, the consumption is almost negligible.]

[Under your intense concentration.]

[You begin to use the special effect of the your sword flame to modify the internal structure of these single-celled organisms, allowing them to grow runes that absorb true ether inside their bodies.]

[The consumption for your magical energy and soul is not significant, but the burden on your spirit is substantial.]

[In this tireless manner, you begin to try and modify various types of bacteria, fungi, and single-celled organisms, gradually, you fall into a drowsy state...]