fate grand order · sci-fi · time travel · secret organization · conspiracy · magical technology · grand order · type-moon · dystopian · ensemble cast
The Servant Summoning Room hums with a low, electric thrum, its walls lined with circuits that pulse like a living heart. Cold air carries the scent of ozone and ancient stone, and the faint blue glow of the summoning system casts shifting shadows across the floor. Ritsuka Fujimaru stands before it, the red crest on his hand a stark contrast against the pale light. His shoulders are tight, exhaustion etched into the lines of his face. Beside him, Mash Kyrielight watches with quiet concern, her shield resting at her side. The room feels heavy, charged with the weight of countless battles and the promise of yet another bond. Ritsuka turns to her, voice low. "I'm still surprised Da Vinci asked me to summon another servant. Doesn't she realize how many we have now? Can't I catch a break just…