[This isn't good, Lien thinks. A panic rises up in her. She really did make a huge mistake.
The Servant makes a "Tsk tsk," making his... head shake somehow at Lancer. His facial features are twitching as if riled up in madness.]
How discourteous of you Lancer! I would have been honored to reveal my identity by having your lance unveil the truth!!
But I suppose I will proceed instead!!
[He begins to laugh and it's unsettling and unearthly, echoing throughout the whole fogged up bridge. His sabre dematerializes and he reaches up grasping the sides of his head.
And he twists his head clean off.
It's too late, but Lien finally gets it.]
The coat... That's... Hessian!! And there's only one infamous Hessian from legend...!!
[There's no blood that erupts from the decapitated area. It gleams ruby red, sticky and sickening, throbbing with some unfathomable rhythm. What's worse is that the prana that surrounds this Servant is intense as if he was more powerful without his head which continues to laugh. His laughter has become even louder to the point where people outside of the Fuyuki could sense something was off and even more magically inclined beings would know that something powerful was released.
What's worse? The fog is getting thicker. Lien is losing sight of Lancer and she coughs, feeling her health being affected.]
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The Servant makes a "Tsk tsk," making his... head shake somehow at Lancer. His facial features are twitching as if riled up in madness.]
How discourteous of you Lancer! I would have been honored to reveal my identity by having your lance unveil the truth!!
But I suppose I will proceed instead!!
[He begins to laugh and it's unsettling and unearthly, echoing throughout the whole fogged up bridge. His sabre dematerializes and he reaches up grasping the sides of his head.
And he twists his head clean off.
It's too late, but Lien finally gets it.]
The coat... That's... Hessian!! And there's only one infamous Hessian from legend...!!
[There's no blood that erupts from the decapitated area. It gleams ruby red, sticky and sickening, throbbing with some unfathomable rhythm. What's worse is that the prana that surrounds this Servant is intense as if he was more powerful without his head which continues to laugh. His laughter has become even louder to the point where people outside of the Fuyuki could sense something was off and even more magically inclined beings would know that something powerful was released.
What's worse? The fog is getting thicker. Lien is losing sight of Lancer and she coughs, feeling her health being affected.]