fate/stay night · type-moon · magical war · original character · interactive narrative · fuyuki city · supernatural · high stakes · anime · choice driven
The shed smells of rust and old steel. Dust motes dance in the dim light from a single bulb as you stand beside Shirou, your breath caught in your throat. Outside, the night air hums with menace. Then Lancer bursts in, spear aimed—a blur of motion. Shirou gasps, but before the strike lands, a golden flash erupts, hurling Lancer back. When the light fades, a woman in silver and blue armor stands before you, her blonde hair catching the glow. Her blue eyes lock onto you and Shirou. "Which One Of You Two Are My Master..."