Like a baby soaked in amniotic fluid, the nameless "it" sleeps in the torrent of magic.
Countless wishes, countless lamentations mixed with huge magic power constitute the nutrients needed for the growth of "it", which are continuously sent into the body of "it" from all over the world through the umbilical cord.
Ah, who was I?
Where am I from?
What kind of prayer is there?
As time goes by, "it" is immersed in a dream full of old memories in the hot and deep darkness, while thinking quietly, while waiting for the time of birth without being noticed by anyone.
And in this process, one day "it" heard the sound of footsteps that were not within its range of cognition.
The existence that has been disturbing the sleeping place of "it", the annoying enemy, secretly sent a poor little girl when "it" didn't realize it.The girl with outstanding and pathetic abilities obeyed the instructions of others, with an uncertain attitude and hesitation, she walked here timidly and lightly.
What could it be?What kind of obstacles are sent by the enemies who try to steal nutrients from here?
Is there any terrifying power hidden under that unastonishing skin?
Falling into remorse because of his own carelessness, the "it" who raises all precautions for the future, when seeing the appearance of the other party clearly, "it" feels unexpectedly relieved.
If it was her...
What kind of things can such a child do?There was no clear desire in the chaotic heart filled with anxiety. This girl who never dared to take the initiative because she was afraid of disappointment and being hurt was just driven by others, looking around blankly, taking one step at a time.
"It" is like a child observing an ant nest, contemptuous of the other party's weakness, and showing an enthusiastic smile because of boredom, unwilling to leave half a step, if left alone, what will happen?
She is also a close blood relative of that person, right?
The child with a wait-and-see mentality showed a tolerant smile. The scorching magic power continued to nourish the body of "it" as usual, and the constant surge of satiety made "it" uncontrollably fall into a light sleep again.
Then during the time when "it" was taking a nap, some things were changing unknowingly.
The nightingale, whose wings were clipped and carefully raised, flew out of the cage.Weak flowers that grow on the dry land, because love restrained their thorns, layers of delicate colors bloomed on the white petals, carefully probed from small dark corners, shyly budding, silky It releases a delicate fragrance, blooming unreservedly for the first time.
Until finally, under the wash of morbid feelings, he desperately drove to the end of despair.
Everyone loves her, everyone hates her.
They defended her in their own way, and they killed her in their own way.
People obviously abandoned their treasures indifferently, but they quietly wanted to find her back again.
The "it" who woke up from the dream watched everything quietly, marveled softly at the changes in front of him, and was attracted by the familiar breath, "it" stared at the girl walking towards him without blinking.
She sobbed, she cried, she whimpered sadly and laughed wildly with joy, she cut the enemy's chest with a sharp knife like a madman, and let the opponent go as if she still had reason.
The existence in the darkness looked at the approaching voice, and couldn't help but prick up its ears to listen to the voice from the bottom of the other party's heart.
If it were you now, what kind of wish would you have?
"It" straightened up, opened its eyes wide, and asked questions to the bruised and bruised girl not far away, who was staggering in a lonely nightmare.
And the chance of one in ten million happens at this moment.
Originally sleeping in the cold and dreary worm bin, the girl who hesitated in the barren dreamland was startled by the murmur of "it", raised her head and cast a miraculous glance at "it".
With just one glance, the pitch-black figure of "it" fell deeply into the red water.
"Wish..."
The girl's once watery red eyes were out of focus due to the pain in her body, and the reflections seemed to be placed in a steamy rainy day, soaked by the rain and appear blurred.
As if caught in some distant memory, she frowned delicately, and answered "it" in a soft voice like a midnight dream.
"I used to have that kind of thing. If I want to get [-] points in the English test, the teacher can praise me."
"Want to get on with the girls in my class so they can call me next time they have lunch."
……
"I hope my father and brother can go home more often to accompany me."
"I want to win that person's heart..."
……
"Want to go home, forget everything, want to be happy..."
"I want everything to be the same as before."
Bewitched by such a pair of eyes, and delighted by the red color, "it" temporarily suppressed the turmoil in its heart, and listened attentively and patiently to those humble or ridiculous little wishes that once belonged to the blooming season.
"But I searched and searched for those things, but I couldn't seem to get them..."
"Okay, okay, I won't give it if I don't give it, anyway, I'm tired now, I don't want anything..."
Slowly picking up scattered fragments from her memory, the girl said the last, her tone trembling uncontrollably.
"Yuejian Xing wants to sleep now, your place seems to be a good place where no one will disturb you."
"Since you want to be born so much, exchange it with me...let me sleep peacefully..."
Staring at "it" dormant at the end of the war, the girl wearily expressed her prayer.
Fascinated by the decadent and endearing attitude that was in full bloom, "it" gave an affirmative reply without thinking, sending the girl the affirmation that it had received.
Ah, if it were you now...
"Yes, I promise you."
"Come on, come to me, at the end of that journey, I'll be there waiting for you."
"It" will generously, mercifully, and equally treat all those who have been abandoned, and all those who are lost, the best and most wonderful comfort.
"" ""
The black mud pierced through the ceiling of the Fuyuki Civic Hall, and the continuously accumulating weight broke the fragile walls, and finally slanted down from the top of the two people's heads, dragging Kotomine Kirei and Kiritsugu who were fighting fiercely into the room in an instant. into a deep and absurd dream.
This unexpected development beyond Kirei's expectations made him anxious.
The unsuspecting Tohsaka Tokiomi was hired by his father, and under the condition that the magician's life was not harmed, he used the method of proxy to forcibly seize the archer's contract rights, and then used "archer to hurt his sister, master and apprentice turned against each other" The reason of "enmity", together with "Matou Kariya" caused the conflict between Saber and rider... Although it is said that after the death of the berserker, Kariya miraculously survived, but this small point is not enough to fear...
Originally, everything was developing in an orderly manner towards the expected situation.
But now he is forced to witness his mortal enemy, Emiya Kiritsugu playing meaningless rescue and comparison games in absurd dreams, giving up what he owns time and time again, even killing his wife and daughter with his own hands, Relinquish possession of the Holy Grail.
The scorching rage in Kirei's heart became more and more intense, if he hadn't been bound by the black mud to the position of a bystander, he would even pinch the man in hatred like that artificial man, and questioned hysterically.
Until the sweet voice of a girl came out of this despicable dream revealed by the will of the Holy Grail.
"It's so pitiful, I was given up by the man I love."
That's a girl who shouldn't exist here.
She was like a ghost, silently appearing beside him when Kotomine Kirei was unaware.
The long brown hair is scattered over her shoulders like seaweed, the pair of water-red eyes are clear and moving, and the white skin is as delicate and smooth as fine ceramics. The face of the girl in the black dress standing here is so familiar , like a heavy hammer hitting Kirei's heart hard.
An unbelievable expression condensed on Kirei's face. The anxious elder brother grabbed his sister's shoulders at the first moment. The violent surge of emotions washed away his reason. A trembling call escaped from his parched throat.
"The moon sees the stars..."
Hearing Kirei's call, the girl who murmured softly, "It's so pitiful, isn't it just like me?" slowly turned her gaze away from the phantom. When he looked at Kirei, the cold eyes and the rigid and rigid sad smile on his face were like a basin of cold water pouring over his face, making him faintly feel something was wrong.
The woman in front of him was not his sister.
The girl who looked at Kirei who restrained her actions and showed a puzzled expression showed a mocking smile after witnessing the change of expression on his face.
"Why are you looking at me like that..."
"Speaking of which, didn't you give up on me a long time ago?"
"elder brother."
Such sharp words stimulated Kirei's weakness in an instant, and a shaken expression flashed across the man's face, but that was only for a split second. After that, Kirei quickly pulled out the remaining black key , urging the engraving on his arm to put on a defensive posture towards the girl.
"No... who the hell are you?"
"Who am I?" The unafraid and aggressive agent let out a contemptuous snort as he watched Kirei's girl.
"I'm cursed and blessed... I'm a wish, I'm a miracle, and I'm definitely a moon star."
The meaningless gibberish quickly wore away Kirei's patience, and the sharp black key of the man who suppressed the raging anger pointed directly at the girl's fragile neck.
The forceful blade made the girl show a somewhat lonely smile, ignoring the anxious Kirei, she took a few steps towards the illusion where Kiritsugu existed, and spit out words as if she was talking to herself.
"I'm going to be her soon."
"She promised to come to meet me as soon as she wakes up from the worm warehouse..."
"We have a date."
The girl's slender fingers pointed to somewhere in the sky, which was the center of the world, a "hole" in the sky.The unfathomable darkness inside, the density seems to be able to crush everything.
"Now I'm there."
As her words fell, countless black soil continuously flowed out from the girl's facial features.
"Yeah, she's already here."
The author has something to say: enter the countdown to the end. _(:з」∠)_
Countless wishes, countless lamentations mixed with huge magic power constitute the nutrients needed for the growth of "it", which are continuously sent into the body of "it" from all over the world through the umbilical cord.
Ah, who was I?
Where am I from?
What kind of prayer is there?
As time goes by, "it" is immersed in a dream full of old memories in the hot and deep darkness, while thinking quietly, while waiting for the time of birth without being noticed by anyone.
And in this process, one day "it" heard the sound of footsteps that were not within its range of cognition.
The existence that has been disturbing the sleeping place of "it", the annoying enemy, secretly sent a poor little girl when "it" didn't realize it.The girl with outstanding and pathetic abilities obeyed the instructions of others, with an uncertain attitude and hesitation, she walked here timidly and lightly.
What could it be?What kind of obstacles are sent by the enemies who try to steal nutrients from here?
Is there any terrifying power hidden under that unastonishing skin?
Falling into remorse because of his own carelessness, the "it" who raises all precautions for the future, when seeing the appearance of the other party clearly, "it" feels unexpectedly relieved.
If it was her...
What kind of things can such a child do?There was no clear desire in the chaotic heart filled with anxiety. This girl who never dared to take the initiative because she was afraid of disappointment and being hurt was just driven by others, looking around blankly, taking one step at a time.
"It" is like a child observing an ant nest, contemptuous of the other party's weakness, and showing an enthusiastic smile because of boredom, unwilling to leave half a step, if left alone, what will happen?
She is also a close blood relative of that person, right?
The child with a wait-and-see mentality showed a tolerant smile. The scorching magic power continued to nourish the body of "it" as usual, and the constant surge of satiety made "it" uncontrollably fall into a light sleep again.
Then during the time when "it" was taking a nap, some things were changing unknowingly.
The nightingale, whose wings were clipped and carefully raised, flew out of the cage.Weak flowers that grow on the dry land, because love restrained their thorns, layers of delicate colors bloomed on the white petals, carefully probed from small dark corners, shyly budding, silky It releases a delicate fragrance, blooming unreservedly for the first time.
Until finally, under the wash of morbid feelings, he desperately drove to the end of despair.
Everyone loves her, everyone hates her.
They defended her in their own way, and they killed her in their own way.
People obviously abandoned their treasures indifferently, but they quietly wanted to find her back again.
The "it" who woke up from the dream watched everything quietly, marveled softly at the changes in front of him, and was attracted by the familiar breath, "it" stared at the girl walking towards him without blinking.
She sobbed, she cried, she whimpered sadly and laughed wildly with joy, she cut the enemy's chest with a sharp knife like a madman, and let the opponent go as if she still had reason.
The existence in the darkness looked at the approaching voice, and couldn't help but prick up its ears to listen to the voice from the bottom of the other party's heart.
If it were you now, what kind of wish would you have?
"It" straightened up, opened its eyes wide, and asked questions to the bruised and bruised girl not far away, who was staggering in a lonely nightmare.
And the chance of one in ten million happens at this moment.
Originally sleeping in the cold and dreary worm bin, the girl who hesitated in the barren dreamland was startled by the murmur of "it", raised her head and cast a miraculous glance at "it".
With just one glance, the pitch-black figure of "it" fell deeply into the red water.
"Wish..."
The girl's once watery red eyes were out of focus due to the pain in her body, and the reflections seemed to be placed in a steamy rainy day, soaked by the rain and appear blurred.
As if caught in some distant memory, she frowned delicately, and answered "it" in a soft voice like a midnight dream.
"I used to have that kind of thing. If I want to get [-] points in the English test, the teacher can praise me."
"Want to get on with the girls in my class so they can call me next time they have lunch."
……
"I hope my father and brother can go home more often to accompany me."
"I want to win that person's heart..."
……
"Want to go home, forget everything, want to be happy..."
"I want everything to be the same as before."
Bewitched by such a pair of eyes, and delighted by the red color, "it" temporarily suppressed the turmoil in its heart, and listened attentively and patiently to those humble or ridiculous little wishes that once belonged to the blooming season.
"But I searched and searched for those things, but I couldn't seem to get them..."
"Okay, okay, I won't give it if I don't give it, anyway, I'm tired now, I don't want anything..."
Slowly picking up scattered fragments from her memory, the girl said the last, her tone trembling uncontrollably.
"Yuejian Xing wants to sleep now, your place seems to be a good place where no one will disturb you."
"Since you want to be born so much, exchange it with me...let me sleep peacefully..."
Staring at "it" dormant at the end of the war, the girl wearily expressed her prayer.
Fascinated by the decadent and endearing attitude that was in full bloom, "it" gave an affirmative reply without thinking, sending the girl the affirmation that it had received.
Ah, if it were you now...
"Yes, I promise you."
"Come on, come to me, at the end of that journey, I'll be there waiting for you."
"It" will generously, mercifully, and equally treat all those who have been abandoned, and all those who are lost, the best and most wonderful comfort.
"" ""
The black mud pierced through the ceiling of the Fuyuki Civic Hall, and the continuously accumulating weight broke the fragile walls, and finally slanted down from the top of the two people's heads, dragging Kotomine Kirei and Kiritsugu who were fighting fiercely into the room in an instant. into a deep and absurd dream.
This unexpected development beyond Kirei's expectations made him anxious.
The unsuspecting Tohsaka Tokiomi was hired by his father, and under the condition that the magician's life was not harmed, he used the method of proxy to forcibly seize the archer's contract rights, and then used "archer to hurt his sister, master and apprentice turned against each other" The reason of "enmity", together with "Matou Kariya" caused the conflict between Saber and rider... Although it is said that after the death of the berserker, Kariya miraculously survived, but this small point is not enough to fear...
Originally, everything was developing in an orderly manner towards the expected situation.
But now he is forced to witness his mortal enemy, Emiya Kiritsugu playing meaningless rescue and comparison games in absurd dreams, giving up what he owns time and time again, even killing his wife and daughter with his own hands, Relinquish possession of the Holy Grail.
The scorching rage in Kirei's heart became more and more intense, if he hadn't been bound by the black mud to the position of a bystander, he would even pinch the man in hatred like that artificial man, and questioned hysterically.
Until the sweet voice of a girl came out of this despicable dream revealed by the will of the Holy Grail.
"It's so pitiful, I was given up by the man I love."
That's a girl who shouldn't exist here.
She was like a ghost, silently appearing beside him when Kotomine Kirei was unaware.
The long brown hair is scattered over her shoulders like seaweed, the pair of water-red eyes are clear and moving, and the white skin is as delicate and smooth as fine ceramics. The face of the girl in the black dress standing here is so familiar , like a heavy hammer hitting Kirei's heart hard.
An unbelievable expression condensed on Kirei's face. The anxious elder brother grabbed his sister's shoulders at the first moment. The violent surge of emotions washed away his reason. A trembling call escaped from his parched throat.
"The moon sees the stars..."
Hearing Kirei's call, the girl who murmured softly, "It's so pitiful, isn't it just like me?" slowly turned her gaze away from the phantom. When he looked at Kirei, the cold eyes and the rigid and rigid sad smile on his face were like a basin of cold water pouring over his face, making him faintly feel something was wrong.
The woman in front of him was not his sister.
The girl who looked at Kirei who restrained her actions and showed a puzzled expression showed a mocking smile after witnessing the change of expression on his face.
"Why are you looking at me like that..."
"Speaking of which, didn't you give up on me a long time ago?"
"elder brother."
Such sharp words stimulated Kirei's weakness in an instant, and a shaken expression flashed across the man's face, but that was only for a split second. After that, Kirei quickly pulled out the remaining black key , urging the engraving on his arm to put on a defensive posture towards the girl.
"No... who the hell are you?"
"Who am I?" The unafraid and aggressive agent let out a contemptuous snort as he watched Kirei's girl.
"I'm cursed and blessed... I'm a wish, I'm a miracle, and I'm definitely a moon star."
The meaningless gibberish quickly wore away Kirei's patience, and the sharp black key of the man who suppressed the raging anger pointed directly at the girl's fragile neck.
The forceful blade made the girl show a somewhat lonely smile, ignoring the anxious Kirei, she took a few steps towards the illusion where Kiritsugu existed, and spit out words as if she was talking to herself.
"I'm going to be her soon."
"She promised to come to meet me as soon as she wakes up from the worm warehouse..."
"We have a date."
The girl's slender fingers pointed to somewhere in the sky, which was the center of the world, a "hole" in the sky.The unfathomable darkness inside, the density seems to be able to crush everything.
"Now I'm there."
As her words fell, countless black soil continuously flowed out from the girl's facial features.
"Yeah, she's already here."
The author has something to say: enter the countdown to the end. _(:з」∠)_
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