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"I can feel their hearts beating...." Nefarian stood up, looking toward his colleague Demetrias who, for some time now, was writhing in pain from his body being riddled with diseases. He lay there on the dirt floors of the ancient Five Fort underground complex, coughing, vomiting, sneezing - all...

"Phew..." Marzan breathed a sigh of relief, glad that 8,000 years of imprisonment didn't weather down his skills. He wiped the sweat from his brow, practically falling on a stone chair off in the corner of the room. "Weapons can be forged without a suitable partner. But it's best if they're done...

Marzan stoked the flames causing them to gently dance, casting a long shadow on each of attendees. This was an important moment for him; Tsumukari was a reforged weapon, reborn like a phoenix. But these would be two freshly crafted God Slaying Tools, the first of an entire generation to be...

"A little excessive," Marzan responded, somewhat unimpressed by their display. The quality of the materials, while great, was not really the central point to the weapons. Marzan was not an artsy individual. He was to the point and very direct. A man that spent hundreds of years forging weapons...

"I haven't shined in centuries, Merlin." Artoria countered, laying waste to Merlin's statement. "Ironic, isn't it?" Artoria chuckled, "I was the human that broke your principle, the one exception. And yet it was my flame that was extinguished while humanity's burned on." She lamented, running a...

Artoria began pacing around him as he spoke, though what was a face struck with accepting sadness soon turned to apathy. She understood his love for her, but refused to accept how single minded and one dimensional it really was. "I fought because I fought for everyone. Because I loved everyone...

Had Merlin's arm continued its course he would have found a very real, corporeal, physical Artoria Pendragon. While no one else in the vicinity would see her, she was still very real to him. As if his own reality diverged from the physical space around him, separating itself into its own little...

The clanging sound of armor materialized behind Merlin as a strange figure appeared out of literal nothingness. She took one step after another slowly and deliberately toward the Incubus. The seeds in Merlin’s shoulder reacted to her presence, a mixture of prickling and tingling radiated from...

Marzan shrugged, really unsure what else to say to Isabella. "Alright, alright. Slow down, both of you. When I said ore, I literally meant ore. I need raw materials for these tools. I can't just produce them here on the spot. As you can see," he paused, waving his arms around the room at the...

Marzan was confused. How could someone decipher that these flames were unique? They were eternal but their eternity was bound to humanity itself. Dimmed but not extinguished, burning but not raging. Otherwise, they appeared completely normal. No chakra could be sensed nor was any Divinity...

"I am neither a legend or a lord, miss," Marzan replied, somewhat exasperated by the sudden chaotic activity. Had Emiya really taken two strangers to him so quickly? "Though I do appreciate some of what you say. We live in a human age, Marduk made that much clear when he left with his Pantheon...

Marzan hadn't expected visitors so soon after Emiya left the Armory, though he was always welcome to come back at any time. "Emiya? Back so soon? And with guests?" He turned from his seat before the forge, hair matted down in front of his eyes as if he had been napping. He used the past few...

"Kill them all," an unusually bloodthirsty response from Imeroth. "Madara, I do not care how its done. Collect the Tailed Beasts. That is your task. If someone stands in your way then end them. Destroy them. Send them screaming back to the depths hell. The climax of our crusade is on the...

Imeroth and Basel both stood there in silence as Strix had a nervous breakdown, waiting for it to pass. "Let's put it like this," Basel began, turning toward Madara and his body and presence grew larger. "Enkidu is a god like Marduk. There are none others like him. A god with power as if he was...

Basel remained silent, an expression of smug satisfaction across his face as Lucifer angrily recovered. Though he still stood directly in front of him, as if daring him to act out. Meanwhile, Imeroth spoke. "I have been very upfront with you Madara. As have my colleagues. Death has left this...

Madara was inquisitive, always armed with questions. "What about a live demonstration?" It was Basel that spoke, injecting himself into the conversation before Imeroth could offer an answer. Though the leader of the Voidlords hardly look displeased. As his approached Madara, Strix, and Lucifer...

There are some small misconceptions and errors present, though I will mention this outside of the fight to you as a heads up. Isobu was already flying backwards after the blow, preparing to utilize the massive Coral spikes when the unimaginable happened; in a swift motion, Strix had managed to...

Demetrias stood there silent as the spectacle unfolded, watching as Emiya's body collapsed onto the cold stone floor of Marzan's Armory. No smug expression, no satisfaction - just puzzlement. Demetrias could only wonder how strange it was that this boy, so young, could be so dedicated to...

Demetrias's Mangekyou Sharingan faded away, reverting to its Three Tomoe form until his eyes finally changed back into the signature eyes neutral eyes of the Uchiha - simple black marbles. "Then fall on your blade. Kill yourself for what you claim to defend. Sacrifice yourself upon the altar of...

Marzan took a step backward, shocked that someone could have entered his Armory uninvited. His methods had even eluded the gods thousands of years ago. "I'm...I'm not really a combatant..." He wasn't afraid. Even the Underworld couldn't frighten the old blacksmith. But he knew aside from his...