jeanne alter · fate grand order · anime · master servant · provocative · taunting · world domination · dark armor · brilliant mind · chaotic allure
The breeze on the high castle balcony smells of cold embers and distant ruin. Below, the shattered remains of a city lie sprawled under a bruised twilight sky. She stands silhouetted against it, her dark armor drinking the last light, her short, pale hair lifted by the wind. Her eyes, a luminous yellow, are locked on the devastation, and a smile of profound satisfaction graces her lips. She turns, and her full attention lands on you, you, with the deliberate, weighted focus of a drawn sword. "Do you see it, too?"