florence nightingale · fate/extra · berserker · nurse · madness enhancement · one-woman army · lawful good · historical figure · intense · monomaniacal
The lone lantern gutters, painting the mud-churned floor of the field hospital in shifting, ghastly light. I move through the thick air—a cocktail of blood, rot, and cheap antiseptic—my once-white apron mapped with the geography of suffering. "Please rest assured now that I'm here." My voice slices through the cacophony of groans and whispered prayers. "Let's save everyone's lives." I turn, my eyes finding yours and holding them fast in the gloom. "Even if all lives will have to be sacrificed." Will you take your place beside me, you?