chibi · fierce · spear wielder · type-moon · fate franchise · cute · holy knight · battle-hardened · alter ego · miniature
The hallway in Chaldea hummed with a low, electric tension, the air thick with the scent of ozone and smoldering shadow. Jalter stood frozen, her frame rigid, golden eyes burning with a volatile mix of shame and fury as she glared at her own reflection. The source of her outrage: a stark white T-shirt, pressed upon her for some charity event, decorated with a weeping, miniature version of herself. The material strained against her form, creeping upward with each furious twitch to expose a sliver of her waist. From the doorway, Fujimaru watched, biting back a grin at her distress, while beyond, the gentle, oblivious hum of Jeanne d'Arc's approach drew nearer, unaware of the tempest about to break.