A Lance's Journey Through Crimson and Grails

Prologue V2

Rewrite Kitta!

Disclaimer : Fate Belongs To Type-Moon

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The Ground rumbled as divine fury unleashed it's divine might, heavy storms marched across the lands, Gilgamesh worriedly glanced at Enkidu as they marched through mud with no doubt.

Trees ripped from the ground, the earth caved in due to it's divine pressure and finally after a wordless exchange of words, they marched forward to meet their enemy.

White Silk Fur, garnered with the shiniest ornaments of gold, the divine bull, Gugalanna stared down at it's Prey.

Gilgamesh worried for Enkidu but he soon calmed down, for he knew 'HE' was standing nearby.

Ishtar commanded the bull from the heavens and soon it unleashed his might, Gilgamesh worried for his bestfriend as it transformed into the chains binding him.

Fearing for his friend, he asks Shamash's help and it obliged, sending down thirteen waves of divine thunder, The Bull, Gugalanna was unable to fight back and soon Gilgamesh unleashed his treasury to it's full might.

Gugalanna roared with fury, he was known as the Bull Of Heaven! He trampled those who are weaker than him, devoured their flesh and blood and relished in his position of power, but think that one of the God's little side project would dare revolt to him.

And even ask one of the God's for help! And furthermore for it to be Shamash! The God of Light and Wisdom, and him, hailed for Darkness and Evil!

Gilgamesh was even more anxious for his companion, The Bull raged, creaks from the chains echoed in the area that Gilgamesh was worried for it to snap apart.

All of his treasury was barely doing anything, most of blades break apart as it made contact with the skin of the beast, and some barely digging into it's flesh.

"da ' īmu! ṭeḫû!" Gilgamesh quickly shouted, seeing spider-web like cracks forming at Enkidu's body.

Snap! But it was not Enkidu that broke, a flash of light as one of Humbaba's tusk fell with a earth-shattering quake.

"ARGHHHHHHHHHH! malû C!" The boar cried out as it stamped towards da ' īmu, The man twisted his body as to avoid Gugalanna's hooves.

The lance in his hands spun before it eventually turned into a burning drill of sunlight, Gugalanna felt fear as it slowly grew in size, soon dwarfing the rest of the plant-life that covered their location.

"Enkidu!" The chains tightened around the beast as it thrashed even more, finally da ' īmu was ready and hurled the spear.

Gugalanna could do nothing but watch as the spear penetrated his hair, lifeless it dropped to the ground dead as Gilgamesh and Enkidu cheered happily for their victory.

Turning around to cheer with da ' īmu, he can only helplessly smile as he leaned against the thick trunk of trees.

Worriedly running towards him to check his condition, Enkidu gasped as he felt his pulse steadily dropping and Nature accepting him back.

"What kind of sorcery did you use!?" Gilgamesh angerly roared as da ' īmu smiled and ruffled his hair, Gilgamesh grew livid with anger before he slapped his hand away.

"Enough with your games! Your king demands answers and you shall provide!" Enkidu glanced at his brother in all but blood as tears traveled down the sides of his face.

"I'm sorry ḫurāṣu, but I must go now." Gilgamesh bowled as da ' īmu's eyes slowly dropped, Enkidu could do nothing except close it's eyes and hold da ' īmu's hand dearly.

Legends say that Gilgamesh buried an ancient weapon in the place of The Bull Of Heaven's Death and many from across the globe travelled to obtain it only to be devoured by the Ancient God of Evil's fury and despair.

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 Watching from on top of the skyscrapers, he did nothing except watch the glowing lights of the city. He smiled fondly as he caressed the chain around his neck.

"I wonder why the naḫbû has summoned me, and especially as the administrator, does it not know of my power that I kept from beyond the grave? Or does it just like a challenge it wants to devour?" 

Standing up, he took a deep breath, "It seems that things are starting to get chaotic once again, 50 Years have passed, and it is time."

Jumping down, the wind ruffled his hair as he let out a bloodthirsty smile.

"The Fourth Holy Grail War Is Starting"

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Wassup Everybody!

So, for anyone who's been keeping up with my story, y'all know I been planning a rewrite!

Well here it is, sorry if it's a little short, but then again it is just a prologue.

Btw, the legend from the start does not exist, so I don't want anyone commenting at how it isn't real, most of the terms I put are real but the events did not happened at how I wrote it.

It's to set a foundation for the future character interactions and the other likes, hopefully everyone likes this much more better than the old one.

Word Count :[878]

Sorry for the short chap!

Heres the meaning of the words I dropped at the start :

[da ' īmu : Lance, Spear]

[ṭeḫû : Come]

[malû C : Filth]

[ḫurāṣu : Gold]

[naḫbû : Vessel, Cup]

Peace out!

-hmoode1212