Demi Fate - Prologue (Patreon)

"So this is mum's house huh?" I mused, stepping out of the pair of slid open Japanese doors out onto the deck and admiring the backyard. I have to admit, the little pond is a great touch, and the bounded field set up to keep the place clean has done miracles for the place.

Not really a big fan of how thin the walls and doors are though to be honest. This kinda place would be a prime target for burglary without the bounded fields set up. Oh well, I've spent most of my time growing up between Ireland and Scotland. Japan may be the motherland of my mothers family, but they all joined up with my father's side once he and mother got married and moved to the main compound in Ireland.

"It's almost time." I mused, taking a seat on the porch. I lifted my hand at looked down at the red tribal tattoo criss crossing over the back of my hand.

Honestly, it looked almost like a pretty unwieldy sword, or a double sided spear with a rather dramatic flare to it. Not gonna lie, I like to think of it as a spear. It was the main weapon of my ancestor after all, and the shape I formed my power into when I needed a weapon. It was just so much easier to throw it when I wanted to, and a sword made out of light is just plain tacky.

I lowered my hand and looked up to the sky, idly kicking my legs back and forth. "I'm finally here and only three months to go." I hummed. The Holy Grail war, I've been waiting for this for over five years now.

..Life had been rather dull to be honest, for quite a while now. After I awakened to the divinity in my blood, the culmination of dozens upon dozens of generations of my fathers family coming to fruition, the world had become less bright. It felt almost like I was living in a world of card board. Everyone seemed so slow, so weak. Very little could draw a thrill from my veins.

I'm bored, oh so bored.

"Soon." I consoled myself in a whisper, clenching my fists as agitation surged through my veins. Soon I could take part in the Holy Grail War and fight beings of legend, maybe even my ancestor himself! That would surely be an exciting battle! And then once I win, I can just use the wish from the grail, to seek out more exciting adventures. Maybe get my hands on the Second Magic with it and jump to alternate worlds, go on a never ending adventure!

..Ah, but what to do to pass the time.

My eyes flickered down as I thought, landing on the Command Seals on the back of my hand. "Maybe I can summon my servant?" I wondered. With my sheer capacity of prana and the mass of circuits from my Magic Crest, built up over sixty generations, it shouldn't be to much of a bother. I've never went dry on prana to be honest when fighting. The only time I ever had was when I spent ages just blasting it all out to feel what it actually felt like to be empty on it.

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Right, so here we go guys. I've been wanting to make a Patreon specific story, I won't be uploading this on any main fanfiction websites or anything like HentaiFoundry, at least not for a while. It's a Fate/Stay Night Story, taking place during the 5th war. The character is a descendant of Cu Chulainn. And of course, there's gonna be sex in it, that's the whole point of this for you guys. 

Hope you guys enjoy it. I'll try and get the next part done in the next few days.