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If I didn't feel like making something new for this RP, my character(s) would be the Dioscuri.

That or I would've claimed the Assassin spot for a change and went with Jack the Ripper or Empress Wu like I always do.
Well I for one am excited to see your servant in Action.

Ryugas expression once his NP Mecha gets traced - O_O
 
I was thingken of a Yamata-no-Orochi Berserker that would lose the Ame-no-Marakumo NP that she would usually come with because someone else has it.
 
BlightGiver BlightGiver
I already have a kind of semi-arc planned out for Alwyn. As he and Azrael work together, Alwyn will learn this lesson: (actual paragraphs I intend to use)

Deep down, a small part of Alwyn was grimly relieved at meeting a personification of Death itself. As stupid and paradoxical as it sounded, the experience of meeting one of the primal forces of human existence had given him hope. Not because his Servant was so powerful, but because, in a way, the encounter was elucidating. Generations of his family had already met the being in front of him, and had been sent back to the Root, to the swirl of nothingness and everything.

And yet, it wasn't as scary as he imagined. It's a fact that all Heroic Spirits must be human, or related to humanity closely. The fact that Death could be summoned means one thing, which Alwyn was forced to accept: Death is an intrinsic part of humanity and life, and gives meaning and definition to those two things.

The reason why he wanted to pass on his Magic Crest, why he worked so hard to contribute, why he wanted to reach the Root - Death was the reason for all of it. Not to beat Death, but because Death imposed those limits upon him and forced him to work. And that work's result; the progress he made in his research made him more happy than anything else. Even if Azrael could never understand that, and even if people disagreed with that opinion, Alwyn couldn't help but think that Death was a force for creation rather than destruction. It recycled the old, making path for the new, and forced humans to progress if they wanted to live out their limited lifespans meaningfully.

In a grim way, this harvest was beautiful.

Preferably with this theme playing.

Alternatively, Alwyn doesn't survive the War and meets Death more closely than he'd imagined. Whether he's at peace or in conflict in his last moments is up to fate.
 
Also I'm just now reading what's happening between Ray and Avenger. Ray is so fucked.

Half-tempted to do a sudden Ruler interrupt:

Suddenly, four swords. Heavy, nail-thin. The swords flew from above and pinned themselves to Avenger's shadow, causing her to stop in place.

There was a sound of clanking. Plates of metal and chainmail, moving in a slow rhythm. Footsteps of an armored person.

"Good grief," said a melodic voice. "This Grail War is truly done for."

A young man stepped out of the shadow, clad in light blue steel and darker chain, the black vestments of decorated priesthood, with an armored collar and chestplate. Parts of the cloak were clad in sparkling white dots, and he wore a long, light-blue stole with silver symbols. A silver crown with a sapphire adorned his head, with the regality of kinghood. His platinum-white hair swayed in the wind. His appearance screamed 'paladin.' His steel boots clanked quietly as he walked.

In his right hand, four more swords. Black Keys.

"Barely any Servants have been summoned, and you two are already making such a mess?" he asked.

I think I'll do it, but I gotta go to the store first. After that? RULER INTERRUPT!
 
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Also I'm just now reading what's happening between Ray and Avenger. Ray is so fucked.

Half-tempted to do a sudden Ruler interrupt:

Suddenly, four swords. Heavy, nail-thin. The swords flew from above and pinned themselves to Avenger's shadow, causing her to stop in place.

There was a sound of clanking. Plates of metal and chainmail, moving in a slow rhythm. Footsteps of an armored person.

"Good grief," said a melodic voice. "This Grail War is truly done for."

A young man stepped out of the shadow, clad in light blue steel and darker chain, the black vestments of decorated priesthood, with an armored collar and chestplate. Parts of the cloak were clad in sparkling white dots, and he wore a long, light-blue stole with silver symbols. A silver crown with a sapphire adorned his head, with the regality of kinghood. His platinum-white hair swayed in the wind. His appearance screamed 'paladin.' His steel boots clanked quietly as he walked.

In his right hand, four more swords. Black Keys.

"Barely any Servants have been summoned, and you two are already making such a mess?" he asked.

I think I'll do it, but I gotta go to the store first. After that? RULER INTERRUPT!
I'm still waiting on Garm.
Then Ryuga will fly herself there, while Garm transports himself through spectral ability.

Then I'm either gonna

A, run into Saber Pervert
Or
B, encounter Faffy.
 
Berserker Ares, but as a Rin Tohsaka lookalike.
How about Caster Odin, as a Pseudo-Servant possessing Zelretch's body?

The Bifrost is a rainbow bridge that can lead you to Asgard, another realm inhabited by Gods.

The Second Magic is a True Magic that focuses on the operations of parallel worlds, and its appearance is that of kaleidoscopic, swirling rainbow light.

Imagine Odin carving primordial runes on Zelretch's mastercrafted jewels to multiply the power of both magecraft styles.

Both of them are Tricksters and combat experts.

Perfection? I think so!
 
How about Caster Odin, as a Pseudo-Servant possessing Zelretch's body?

The Bifrost is a rainbow bridge that can lead you to Asgard, another realm inhabited by Gods.

The Second Magic is a True Magic that focuses on the operations of parallel worlds, and its appearance is that of kaleidoscopic, swirling rainbow light.

Perfection? I think so!
Aaaaagh. Too much work!!!
Besides we already have Caster XD
 
BlightGiver BlightGiver
I already have a kind of semi-arc planned out for Alwyn. As he and Azrael work together, Alwyn will learn this lesson: (actual paragraphs I intend to use)

Deep down, a small part of Alwyn was grimly relieved at meeting a personification of Death itself. As stupid and paradoxical as it sounded, the experience of meeting one of the primal forces of human existence had given him hope. Not because his Servant was so powerful, but because, in a way, the encounter was elucidating. Generations of his family had already met the being in front of him, and had been sent back to the Root, to the swirl of nothingness and everything.

And yet, it wasn't as scary as he imagined. It's a fact that all Heroic Spirits must be human, or related to humanity closely. The fact that Death could be summoned means one thing, which Alwyn was forced to accept: Death is an intrinsic part of humanity and life, and gives meaning and definition to those two things.

The reason why he wanted to pass on his Magic Crest, why he worked so hard to contribute, why he wanted to reach the Root - Death was the reason for all of it. Not to beat Death, but because Death imposed those limits upon him and forced him to work. And that work's result; the progress he made in his research made him more happy than anything else. Even if Azrael could never understand that, and even if people disagreed with that opinion, Alwyn couldn't help but think that Death was a force for creation rather than destruction. It recycled the old, making path for the new, and forced humans to progress if they wanted to live out their limited lifespans meaningfully.

In a grim way, this harvest was beautiful.

Preferably with this theme playing.

Alternatively, Alwyn doesn't survive the War and meets Death more closely than he'd imagined. Whether he's at peace or in conflict in his last moments is up to fate.

It's going to be a fun narrative, I can feel it.
 
LostHaven LostHaven

I hope you're ready for a good skullfucking.

Because when I'm done, you'll be fucked. So fucking fucked. Ultra-mega fucked. Not even the Great Unfucker himself, at maximum unfuck capacity, unfucking at 5,000,000 fucks per second, could unfuck this beyond-fucking-fucked amount of fuckitude that I am about to fuck your skull with.

tl;dr: Feel the might of Christ Almighty, thot.
 
We WeRE AbOUt To MAkE A sUDDeN CaSTer SumMoN JusT LikE The AniME Fate/Stay Night
XD a servant did come to his rescue, just not a loli with elf ears.

Avenger probably fked Caster up on the spot. Looks like the Thot-Slayer has arrived lol.
 
How about Caster Odin, as a Pseudo-Servant possessing Zelretch's body?

The Bifrost is a rainbow bridge that can lead you to Asgard, another realm inhabited by Gods.

The Second Magic is a True Magic that focuses on the operations of parallel worlds, and its appearance is that of kaleidoscopic, swirling rainbow light.

Imagine Odin carving primordial runes on Zelretch's mastercrafted jewels to multiply the power of both magecraft styles.

Both of them are Tricksters and combat experts.

Perfection? I think so!
Dude, Rider will throw himself at Odin over and over again until he dies after being chopped into a billion pieces lol
 
We WeRE AbOUt To MAkE A sUDDeN CaSTer SumMoN JusT LikE The AniME Fate/Stay Night
Dude, there is no rest for the wicked. And do I look wicked to you?

After I skullfuck Avenger, I'll teach Ray how to draw summoning circles.

What the fuck... Why are there so many Pseudo-servants?! ARRRRUGH Birdsie Birdsie Ruler, do something you useless slave of the cup!p
What you want me to do, B? I'm not gonna waste Command Seals on making potential soldiers commit suicide. Instead, I'll order them all to attack you. If they die or survive that is none of my concern.

All that matters is that Beast and Avenger are vanquished as existences.
 

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