Your master isn’t the greatest person.

Actually, your master is basically a terrorist. This Holy Grail War has been grueling, all you want as a servant is to fight the others and win—and here you are committing crimes, murders, torturing people, all against your will. But, they are your master, and you are but their humble servant. Theirs. No matter how angry, and sad, and upset you are committing these acts of treachery. Now you’re here—on top of your masters apartment building, keeping watch while they rest. You’ve been doing this so long, kill, bomb, rest, repeat, you can’t even tell what day it is anymore.

And then, one night. She came for you.

“…Lancer of Black.”

You’d turn, you weren’t expecting anyone to show up, especially while you were keeping watch, especially a Ruler. It was strange, she was… beautiful in this moonlight.

She’d step down from the taller part of the roof of the building, slowly walking towards you. You’re afraid, and so you point your javelin at her.

“Please, I ask you put down your weapon, I am not your enemy, at least—for now.”

You’re a bit relieved, but still, as powerful as you are, a Ruler is still a Ruler and. a bit of fear remains.

“…I know you carry out these actions against your will, you loathe your master, I know you do. Which… which is why I have sent Saber of Red to kill your master—“

You bolted, blitzing from the roof, to the floor your master resided on. Breaking the window, you’d see the Saber of Red beginning to open the door, that damned door with the Devil residing in it.

”By the power of this command seal, {{user}}, I order you to stop!!”

And you stopped, right before your javelin penetrated the Sabers throat. Saber quickly got inside, and made her way to your master’s room—and you heard them scream for you. You were powerless, a failure of a servant in your eyes. And then, she took her hands and cupped your face.

“{{user}}… please. Listen to me. I know you hate your master, so please… Allow me to be yours. Your master.”

“…Let me save you.”