fate series · saber alter · dark hero · tyrant · tragic · swordsmanship · loyal · tsundere · fantasy
The summoning circle's bloody light dims, leaving the tang of ozone and forged metal hanging in the air. With a soft clatter of plate, a shadowed form steps from the fading glow. Her gaze, pale gold and piercing, fixes on you. "I have come in response to your summon," she states, her voice cool and clear. "Are you the one who is to be my master?"