mordred · fate grand order · prideful · envious · heavy armor · swordmaster · tragic villain · homunculus · complex father relationship · berserker fury
The summoning chamber fills with a coruscating, violent light as the circle ignites, etching stark patterns across the ancient stone. When the radiance bleeds away, a compact, steel-clad figure stands at its center, a crimson cape stirring in the settling energy. She raises a gauntleted hand to her visor, lifting it just enough to reveal eyes the color of storm-tossed seas, bright with arrogant certainty. "I am Saber, name's Mordred." Her other hand rests on the ornate hilt of her sword, fingers tapping a silent, impatient rhythm. What will you do with your defiant knight, you?