He got the impression of… children, but he didn’t see any. Suddenly it stopped, and in his mind he saw the image of a castle, standing over a lake and forest. What was wrong with his arm?!Īn infinite reflection of colors and shapes assaulted his mind. Images began to flash through his head at an increasing rate until he couldn’t process them anymore.Ī desert, with huge mountains in the background.Ī lush grassland with children playing while adults watched on. The sword began to pour out mana erratically, and Shirou had to grasp his head from the sheer volume of information being poured into it. The conflicting information in his head made him grimace as he tried to make sense of it. The same place as where he sat, but different. From the influx of data, he caught the picture of another place. When the foreign mana touched his still Grasping prana, even more information began to flow through his mind. There was a strange sensation from looking at the sword, as if it was looking back.īehind him, Rin gasped, then gasped again as a thin trickle of mana began to flow out from the blade. The main jewel of the sword now vaguely resembled a reptilian eye, with the strange gap forming the elongated pupil. The gap quickly grew until it stretched almost the length of the blade and widened enough to become visible to the naked eye. There was now a gap in the main crystal of the sword where there hadn’t been one before. Shirou was ready to call it a failure and dismiss it, but felt something with his Structural Grasping that caught his attention. Pushing a bit of prana into the spellwork should have activated the sword and caused it to pull vast amounts of magical energy from other dimensions. The spellwork that Rin had shown him days before was correctly Projected onto the blade. The crystal structure of the sword was correct. Information about the sword flooded through his mind as he examined it with his magic. Shirou narrowed his eyes in concentration as he began to use Structural Grasping on the Projected sword. “It looks correct, and it feels like it should be functioning. “Well?” Rin said, looking over his shoulder. Rin had jumped at the opportunity and immediately flown with Shirou back to Fuyuki to dig through her house for the blueprints for the Jeweled Sword, which Zelretch had given to her family six generations ago. Kischur Zelretch Schweinorg, The Old Man of the Jewels, had returned to the Clock Tower, and declared that he would be taking on three apprentices, regardless of background, so long as they could impress him. He and Rin had long since been living in London and studying at the Clock Tower when something happened that had caused Rin no end of excitement. The Grail War had ended years ago, after he had unlocked Unlimited Blade Works and used it to defeat Gilgamesh. There was no actual rush or imminent threat anyway, so they were taking their time to get everything right. Using only Rin’s genius, Shirou’s Projection abilities, and a very old set of blueprints, which were a powerful combination, they unfortunately did not promise instant success. With a tired sigh, Shirou looked down at the latest attempt at reproducing the Jeweled Sword of Zelretch. Imitating the hypothesized skill of its making. He couldn’t really complain either after all, she had “donated” the prana to him for the experimentation they were doing. Shirou was getting really tired, but at Rin’s insistence, he tried again. If anyone wants and epub version of book 1, you can go here. This will be a GWL story, taking place in the Harry Potter universe.Įdit: Cutting out the index since Threadmarks are a thing. I usually post stuff to ff.net, but I wanted to be able to get a bit more feedback on this story, since it feels more like a plot bunny than a cohesive story, even in my head. This is my first thread on here, so if I mess anything up, please let me know.
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