Fate/Encapsulate: Budding Doll

((Not completed, just so this story isn't deleted))

((This story and various elements belong to me. I don't own Fate/Zero or the Nasuverse. They're owned by their respective franchise and creators.))

Life is one big adventure. That's how the always optimistic Odd has lived his life. No matter the situation, a kind smile is on his face, be it caring for the orphaned children of Miyama, creating dolls for the purpose of smiles, or even falling flat on his face, his smile is ever bright. With his seemingly inhuman ability to read the room and empathize and accept anyone, regardless of their flaws, Odd lives his life in peace, looking forward to the next adventure of tomorrow.

But Fuyuki has no room for happy moments. A peaceful life can never last in this cruel fate.

The gathering of mana has reached its climax.

The sacred ritual has begun.

And a sadistic prima ballerina spreads her graceful wings.

Let the fight for survival amongst the ghost liners and Magi begin, with the union of Master and Servant achieved for the rights to the Holy Grail.

Dolls stick together, after all.

"These threads of mine are meant to bring joy...But if I'm going to survive, I must apologize to the children. These red threads of fate will be stained with blood."