Fate/Servant Powerpuff (Part 1)

Fate/Servant Powerpuff (Part 1)

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Humans, a certain being that lives on the horizon, being the construction of amount of ingredients that become the world. Yet, for such a price your humanity hangs on the line. Something they never knew. Something they always wanted. For life as theirs is merely a fantasy; a story that was so innocent- -that it all came crashing down like a pedestal. The three ripped away by fate. To restore humanity as their only option towards a better humanity. To their true reality. No longer living the lie that was made for them. No longer the paths that divided life and death. Only the true meaning of life remains. That is taken by what can only be said as humanities saviors. (Some of the characters are mine. Most are from the Fate franchise. Also out of character for the sake of development.)
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I was made to serve him. I was made to heed his every beck and call. I was dutiful, obedient, proud of my servitude regardless of what the others thought of me. He was powerful, and he made me powerful, too. It was honorable to be his right hand, to be able to execute his orders to perfection. I thought I had done well in this position. Had anyone asked I would have sworn I exceeded all expectations and fulfilled every request without hesitation or error. I had become an expert in anticipation, of knowing my Master better than I knew myself. So why did he give me away? How could he cast me aside so easily? Was I really so replaceable, so meaningless? He had made me for himself, hadn't he? What other purpose could I possibly have? How was I meant to serve him by serving someone else? -This story has mature themes and depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore, etc. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Servitude" #3 in "Servant" #22 in "ManxMan"

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