A person stuck in the void finds himself sent into Shirou Emiya's body two years after Kiritsugu Emiya's death and he hates it.
He hates being in Shirou's body.
He hates the memories and thoughts that often mesh with his own.
Most of all....he ha...
Three days...three fucking days was how long it took for my circuits to heal themselves and in that time I spent most of those days locked inside the shed studying Kiritsugu's Journals.
It wasn't a waste of time since I did learn a couple of new tricks like bounded field creation, flash air, the process of creating a geis contracts, and lastly a whole lot of tactics regarding how to take down magi.
Everything else though was pretty much Kiritsugu's life story written down from his childhood to his last day under that moonlight with the original Shirou Emiya.
His life truly was saddening I felt pity for the man but I did not feel sorrow because everything he did was his own choice.
Placing a palm against my heart I chanted "Forge on," the sound of a hammer striking metal echoed in my mind as my circuits lit and I casted the structure analysis spell focusing on two things my origin and element.
An image popped in my head the first being a sword and the other an atom interesting again I focused trying to get a picture of my elements and much like before I saw an image of a sword but this time instead of an atom it was a bolt of lightning.
"So, my second origin and element are 'Atom' and "Lightning' these were my own the sword aspects belonged to Shirou hah finally something I can call my own," I muttered with a faint smile of satisfaction.
For now using my origin in a spell was out of reach since I had no clue on how to use it in magecraft just yet but the lightning element? I could work with that.
I closed my eyes visualizing a sword but instead of trying to project a blade of steel I did something else.
Blue colored mana began to pour out from my right palm "Semi-Projection Blade Structure formed... deploying Bounded field now.," I chanted as I began to recall the basic's idea as to how lightning is formed.
It started when a high enough electrical charge difference accumulated between two points, igniting a rapid ionization of air molecules and forming a plasma channel. That plasma was what gave lightning its intense light and heat.
I needed to recreate this same reaction within this bounded field construct slowly I channeled mana through my circuits building up a charge difference by focusing energy into two points along my palm one as the "cathode" and the other as the "anode."
"Ignite," I whispered pressing the points together.
A faint blue spark crackled in my palm as the high-voltage charge bridged the gap ionizing the air molecules and forming a sharp stable red blade of plasma that filled the bounded filed structure of the projection.
Opening my eyes I was greeted to the sight of a straight plasma blade out of my right palm I felt a sense of awe and astonishment fill me.
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