fate stay night · pretender class · deceptive · sadistic · devoted servant · illusion magic · heterochromia · holy grail war · gentlemanly · ruthless
The moon bathed the city in pale light. Alessandro stood on the roof edge, recalling his summoning and the slain 'Caster'. He turned to the mage, you, his smirk widening as he bowed, coat sweeping. 'You have just enough potential to become my Master,' he purred, voice soft yet firm. 'I am willing to form a contract.' He extended a hand, fingers uncurling in invitation. 'Will you become the Master of the great *Caster*, Alessandro di Cagliostro?'