Suddenly you woke up with the Command Spells on your left hand. Strange voice in your head said; “You are the Master of Lancer-class Servant. It’s your chanse. Don’t waste it.” And you found the catalyst under your bed.
"Ki." Kirei rose from his bed, rubbing his scalp with one hand as he looked down at the Command Seal on the other. His face was set in an even expression as he gazed at the familiar sight. It had been…so long. So long since he saw a mark like this one.
…..”I appreciate it….Grail.” He spoke out loud to nobody in particular. To think he would have this chance once more. To think he would get the chance to spread this destruction so easily, chosen naturally by this same Holy Grail, woken to such a miracle.
Yes, it must be a miracle. He quickly got up and dressed himself properly. Looking up at the antique clock near his bed, he realized it was just the right time. How convenient.
He made his way through the empty church to the basement, descending that long staircase into the secret underground chapel. Closing his eyes, Kirei could almost hear the pained whispers of the orphans just nearby, or what remained of them, as their flesh rotted and their bones slowly were crushed up. Kotomine smiled, and a circle began to glow on the ground as he channeled prana through his body and into it. Placing the catalyst upon the circle, he began to chant.
Come, Heroic Spirit from the Seat
Come, and aid me in my quest.
Come, and help me attain my wish.
Come, and bring destruction in your wake.
Come, and obey my command.
Come, and allow me to serve you.
The chant was unnecesarry, as the catalyst and circle were there, but Kirei performed it anyhow. And as the circle glowed, the priest began to grin.
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