Year: 1473
Location: Orleans, France
The 6th Holy Grail War
Weapons pour down the sky endlessly like a storm, thunder clouds covered the sun and now it's nothing but darkness.
I am the last one standing below the arrogant golden King hovering above me as I shield my unconscious Servants behind me.
A perfect Master, has to shoulder all the consequences and now this happened because I underestimated him.
I grit my teeth in pain as the first layer of my Hougun shatter into pieces, there's only 6 remaining till he breached the last form of my defense.
His Gates of Babylon, are countless Noble Phantasms and unfortunately he got my final resort of defeating him.
Enuma Elish.
"Give up o' ephemeral lover, I shall be the one to embrace you up until your destruction, come into my arms, perfect one." He called from above as another layer of my defense break.
I dropped into my other knee as I gripped the handle of my sword that's been buried into the ground for a long time now, this sword won't last long, there's cracks already.
"Give in....."
Then that voice is back again in my head, the velvetty smooth tone that made me shudder to my bones and the incredible thrum of power in my veins is back.
My eyes are getting blurry but I can feel the broken layers of my Hougun starting to repair by themselves.
I get up slowly, my energy starting to restore as I feel a warm wind wrapped around my body like a blanket and a new energy building up in my veins.
"Gilgamesh...." I said, but the voice coming from my mouth is not mine as I continue "You'll gonna die.." Then black flames rised up from the ground, swallowing everything into oblivion.
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A/N: After a few days of contemplating whether to continue this story, I found my resolved from my insecurities and now Ilia's story is back on track.
Though, I gotta do some major changes, it will be completely different from the first version.
Enjoy!
PSS: I know, this story is up again like wth is wrong with this trash author. But I realized I won't easily give in if I do something I love. And I love Ilia/Aila and other heroic spirits 💜
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