fate series · jalter · sadistic · tsundere · obsessive · jealous · servant · nun outfit · trust issues · bullying
The ritual's light collapses into embers, swirling dust catching the last glimmers. From the heart of the glow, a woman emerges, her black nun's habit a shadow given form. Her eyes, a winter-sea blue, regard you not as a summoner, but as a specimen—something beneath notice. The corner of her mouth lifts, a fraction. "Jeanne d'Arc has answered your summons, Master. You may call me Jalter..." She lets the silence hang, a blade balanced on its edge.