Chapter 1: 1
Nothing indicated what was about to happen. There were no warning signs, no subtle whispers of impending doom. It was an ordinary day in the small town of 50,000 inhabitants where Araskai, a 15-year-old high school student, resided. The air was crisp, and the sun was setting, casting long shadows across the quiet streets. The town seemed safe, at least that's what Araskai believed as he navigated his way home from an extra history lesson.
As always, he opted for a few shortcuts, weaving through alleyways and taking familiar paths. The familiarity of the surroundings created a sense of comfort, a feeling that everything would be okay. Little did he know that the veil of safety was about to be shattered.
His feeling of comfort and safety, turned into dread, fright and surprise, mixed together at very frightening sight…
He encountered a random event. An armed robbery. A masked individual aimed a gun at another boy, demanding his phone and money. Was the gun real?
Araskai, for his own safety, declared in his mind that yes. The gun, held by shaky hands, was real. The gun seemed all too real to be fake. The masked robber's lack of confidence was palpable, but the threat was undeniable. The other boy, coerced into submission, dropped everything he had onto the ground.
And then, without warning, death's eyes turned toward Araskai. The gun, once aimed at the trembling victim, was now directed at him. The robber, fueled by panic from the unexpected turn of event, demanded from Araskai the very same thing he demanded from younger boy. Drop all his belongings on ground.
Araskai reached slowly to his pocket. He wasn't able to form a thought from the fright he felt...
The young boy, who had been victimized just moments before, found a surge of bravery within himself. A courageous act born out of desperation and the refusal to succumb to fear. He lunged at the robber, who, in a panic from the sudden movement, pulled the trigger...
Shooting Araskai directly in the forehead… Red blood spilled on his white skin, his white dyed hair and on his clothes.
There was no time to react. No time to even blink...
Contrary to popular belief, there was no montage of memories flashing before Araskai's eyes. Instead, he found himself fixated on the harrowing moments leading to his demise. The last few snapshots of his consciousness captured the chilling image of the masked robber, the panicked movements, and the fatal trajectory of the bullet that ended his young life.
And after that...
Darkness... That's all Araskai what saw...
No white light at the end of a tunnel... No heaven or hell… Not even god to judge his fate. Just emptiness…
He doesn't know how much time has passed. Seconds? Hours? Years? Eons? Maybe time didn't move at all? Maybe it was stagnant? Still? Frozen?
But that time, or lack of it, was time for despair, wrath, and acceptance.
Just like any human being… He didn't want to accept that fact at first.
"It's just some kind of joke, right? Right?"
*He thought at first… Or maybe hoped…*
"I couldn't have died! Not in that way! Not at such a moment! I… I… What will my family do without me? What will my friends do? I COULDN'T HAVE DIED! It's just a Prank, right? I wake up and continue my life like that didn't happen at all? Right?"
*But only darkness responded to him*
"So… I am truly dead?
Araskai's whispered realization hung in the emptiness, a stark acknowledgment of his irrevocable fate. The journey from denial to acceptance unfolded in the silent void, a passage through the stages of grief and the gradual surrender to the reality of his demise…
And then… He felt something wet on his skin… He felt cold breeze hitting his skin… And chill of night…
He felt… Alive… He moved up and opened his eyes…
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Emkopeel
Emkopeel I'll be honest. It's my first time EVER writting anything. Anything in general and in English. English is not even my first language. I have never tried writing any story, fanfic, novel, not even one shots. It's my debiut, something i have decided to try. As form of practicing my English Skills and Creative and Abstract skills.
I am not really fan of fanfics, I haven't read too many of them. And even my knowledge about Nasuverse is quite limited. I do watched whole main plot line (Idk if that is even main plotline) which is Fate/Zero, Fate/Stay Night and Fate/hollow ataraxia. But i also checked up Apocrypha. And idea in my head popped up.
All servants are summoned from past, to times of Grail War. What would happen... If we reverse things a bit? If human was transported to Ancient times? I have choosed Greece, as i am most knowledgable about Greek Mythology.
So, i would be glad for any form of feedback. Comment section, reviews under work itself. All good things, all bad things. What you liked, what you disliked. I'll say it again. It's my first time, something i have done just to work on my english and creative thinking.
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