Fate Stay Night Visual Novels & Stories

“Very well. But first, I should know if I will be entertained enough to give you this chance, Haruna.” HE means the opposite. Foreshadowing the plan that HE had all this time and by which Haruna knew and more than. “You have my word, Supreme One.” “Very well, very well indeed.” HIS satisfied tone and answer. Smiling in a sinister way then snaps HIS finger, granting her, her wish. With the pentagram that only HE can make, in a split seconds Haruna’s images changes. All back to what she used and originally look like. “A mix of lavender and ember color of the flame. Your eyes that resembles the dawn with the flicker of the night. You can only hold on to that image and face for a day, nothing mo

"My worthless Luna who had me wait two full hours just to prepare my tea." I felt my knees go weak; shame burnt my cheeks as Jared degraded me in front of this Alpha. But the moment my gaze locked with his again, a subtle glow illuminated his eyes. Mate.

BLUE eyes stared as starlight gleamed through the window. The night sky was like a painting as a dusty river of stars that shimmered with dark blues and pale pinks cut through the deep purple background. Hanna's soft snores bounced off the hut walls, the white noise a droning comfort. Faline rolled uncomfortably to her side. With a sleepy yawn, the Knight closed her hidden eyes and focused inward.

This afternoon. Inside the studio, Arissa tied up her hair and arranged it before then she put on a platinum wig onto her head. Perfectly mold into her heart-shaped face and fitting her new role image. The last, she slowly and carefully takes off her contact lens. A pair of blue bright eyes appeared afterward. Changing her looks completely flawless as a snow goddess. Such an impeccable beauty, but also seem cold, heartless, and distant at the same time.

Elara's POV The world around me dissolved. One moment Lucian’s mouth was on mine, hot and desperate, his hands sliding the last of my robe from my shoulders. The next, everything went white. I stood in a place that had no walls, no floor, only endless silver mist and three glowing figures waiting for me. The Fate Sisters. They looked exactly as they had in the east-wing vision — three women with the same face as mine, only older, wiser, their long white hair drifting like moonlight. The eldest stood in the center, her eyes ancient. The middle one tilted her head with quiet sorrow. The youngest smiled, but it was the saddest smile I had ever seen.

The stairs disappeared and they were back on the balcony. "Lucus?" He moved away and looked into her eyes "My belly hurts. It's like I'm my favorite name and I can't do it. Please don't make me do something so painful, I beg you." "Lucus..." "...Vivian, wanna be an angel?" "What?" "This way, you can return to your body" "Fuck" Fate said as she looked at a game which slightly resembled chess. She sat in a huge hall whose walls were covered with gold laces and diamond cuttings, decorated by rubies.

“ This is my private matter, don't ask why.” Lina spoke with a voice to the maid, the maid was scared and cowered because Lina had been very gentle with the maid before, but since waking up from the coma, her temperament had completely changed. After a while, Lina handed it to her maidservant, Ceto, and instructed her: “You go investigate the person in this picture, then find a way to destroy her for me.” “ Yes, lady, I understand.” “Remember, by all means, let it disappear.”

Charlotte said, turning Ivy to face the mirror. Ivy stared at herself in the mirror. She gasped as she could barely recognize herself. Her hair was styled in a neat ponytail with strands falling on each side of her face, her lips were painted with a cherry red lipstick, and her eyebrows were carved in a bow shape. A little bit of mascara and eyeliner was applied to her face, with a little powder and foundation. Her neck and ears were adorned with silver jewelries. It was simple yet elegant. “Well, don't just stare, and tell me what you think.”

Light Fades Scene opens up with camera view rolling across the temple of the Fates. Across the open roof, catching glimpse of the starless red unknown cycle of the day. Across the thrones, each fate heavily still, endowed in their materialistic beauty, their gown still reaching for the floors and their garment, more details were caught.

The visualization was a way for the archmage to comfort his beloved for any causalities that occurred after the conquests of Mana coupling and although it turned out no casualty was made, it was still the most romantic and one of the most revered acts of all time. “The visualization usually happens at the end of the festival right after the announcing of the best couples and then the actual crossover to the next year where kids are allowed in begins. Oh! It’s so pretty, we should definitely see it master!” Feral fussed as he showed him a picture of a diamond. “Such things make you happy hm?” “Yes! Yes! Now come on guys let’s have lots of fun!!” ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ: Yeepy!!