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It's her, the Saber servant. The one he had ordered Diarmuid to kill before their battle was so rudely interrupted- ah, Kayneth was not meant to be a killer. Diarmuid knew that, hadn't he? For all their struggles, they knew much more about each other- and left those things unsaid. However, to see this servant again ... ⎛ Ah, he had always been a little jealous of those who held the attention of the ones he wished would look his way ... ⎠

❝ Saber ... ❞

Had she been summoned without a master? Or was hers still lurking nearby? With most of his magecraft sealed away, he couldn't detect anyone else around them. And he ... couldn't call Diarmuid here, could he? The crimson seals had become more like faint burn scars ⎛ the war was long since over now. Deep in his heart, he knows ⎠ and all he has left are distant memories. He remembers a gunshot and a searing pain, and then there's fragments of things that he knows must've happened, but at the same time, he could never imagine himself doing.

Saber's master had been a person without any honor. Someone dangerous, someone who had no qualms using underhanded tactics. Kayneth could call Kiritsugu a natural enemy- he saw no path where he would ever see eye-to-eye with the other. It was a contradiction to the servant summoned, because Saber had held herself with honor and pride. He liked that about her ⎛ and thought it a pity that she'd have to die if he wanted his wish. ⎠

❝ When we last met, it was on a stage set for battle- for bloodshed and death. It is ... not so terrible to see you outside of that setting. Lancer always spoke highly of you. ❞

❲ @sanctummilitis ❳