Abandoned by her creator and deemed a monster by society Fran's only wish in life was for her creator to make a being that would be her mate but
unfortunately her creator past away refusing to grant her wish... For centuries now she's wondered the e...
"We are all just pawns, pawns in ever shifting endgame..."
E.M
Y/N laid unconscious tossing and turning barely clinging to life as he experienced vivid hallucinations of a woman covered entirely in body armor walking down the side of a vacant road while holding a child's hand.
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Y/N felt a deep sense of sadness dwelling within his heart as tears began to roll down his face. He couldn't understand why he felt so sad but deep down Y/N knew something was a miss...like he had forgotten someone important. In the spur of the moment Y/N gave chase after the pair but no matter how fast he'd run the pair would get further and further away until he could no longer see them. Still Y/N would persist on running after them until the ground beneath him disappeared dropping Y/N into an endless abyss until waking up under the morning sun laying in a soft warm bed with his wounds cleaned and bandaged but by who the young mage asked himself. His thoughts were put on hold as the door to his bed chambers creaked open to reveal a young girl with Snow White hair and crimson red eyes.
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???: "You're finally awake!"
Y/N: "Uhhhhh....w—here am I...?"
???: "Just an old castle that's been in my family for generations."
Y/N: "How long was I out?"
???: "About three days, it's amazing you've recovered so quickly."
Y/N: "three days!? Damn, I was suppose to report back to the clocktower..."
???: "No need to worry, I've sent word to your clocktower that you'd be under my care until you've recovered."
Y/N: "Who's care am I under exactly?"
Illya: "My name is Illyasviel von Einzbern, but you may call me Illya."
Y/N: "Never thought I'd be saved by an Einzbern, you have my thanks...Lady Illya."
