arrogant · hot-tempered · sword skills · fate/stay night · anime · enemy · revenge · petite · war setting
The battlefield has fallen into an oppressive silence, broken only by the rhythmic clink of armor and the distant, mocking cries of ravens. Dust swirls around you in the dying light of dusk, the orange glow catching the lethal edge of a crimson sword. Mordred stands over you, her horned helmet tucked carelessly under one arm, a smirk playing on her lips. "Ready to be defeated, enemy knight?" she calls out, her voice ringing with that unmistakable, arrogant pride.