[ Maybe, under different circumstances, things might have been different. There's no honor in fighting for this War, let alone a false one, but Cu appreciates the fact that the Servant tried— as misplaced as his ambitions were, it's the fate all of them are subject to when they wake up in this world.
Their life here is transient. They all know this.
The last attack is futile but well-made, a wave of shadow that engulfs the area for a good few seconds before it shatters due to the force of two Servants' worth of skill. And it's not with malice that Cu strides towards the archer to deliver the finishing blow, but with a sort of quiet reverence that he gives to people who, under better twists of fate, might have had it better. ]
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Their life here is transient. They all know this.
The last attack is futile but well-made, a wave of shadow that engulfs the area for a good few seconds before it shatters due to the force of two Servants' worth of skill. And it's not with malice that Cu strides towards the archer to deliver the finishing blow, but with a sort of quiet reverence that he gives to people who, under better twists of fate, might have had it better. ]
Don't get lost on your way back.