Description
I am the bone of thy sword.
Summoned with no known of fear,
The song of battle rings in my ear.
My body is an endless battlefield,
Yet timeless but as distinct as dark and light.
I adorn the cloak of darkest dusk.
There of which i carry out my given task,
For my Master i shall slay.
And you, shall breathe your last.
Photoshoot, New Market Rooftop Carpark
Fate Stay Night
Original Design, Fanart Version
Female Archer & Poem
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