♠ 22 [[accidental video]]
[As Integra begins to engrave the four areas around the magic circle, the device is pushed away and begins to record the scene. A damp basement, filled with candles and antique objects. A young blonde woman seems focused in finishing a pentagram drawing, she's holding some amulets and a shattered golden cross of medieval origin. She's done with the circle, her left hand's injury heals, it is a circle written in her blood. Her attention is at the time, the peak of her magic is about to come.]
[She takes a long breath and braces herself, outstretching her arm and beginning her chant. Her voice echoes in every wall, metallic laced with her mana.]
"Bare and silver and iron. Stone for foundation and the Grand Knight of contracts. My great master Abraham van Helsing for the ancestor. A wall for the descending winds. The four gates shall close and come out the crown. Let the three-forked road to the kingdom cycle."
[She takes a long breath and braces herself, outstretching her arm and beginning her chant. Her voice echoes in every wall, metallic laced with her mana.]
[It's working, she could sense it, she continues with her chant, feeling her body melting from the tip of her fingers to the roots of her hair while she becomes a tool to obtain magical power.]
"Enclose. Enclose. Enclose. Enclose. Enclose. Five times for each repetition. Just destroy the enclosed time. Anfang!"
[She gasps for air, feeling her body burn as if its on fire. The sensations overwhelm her form, as if she's growing extra limbs, unfurling wings, thickening her skin. But there is no physical change-- it is her blood shed below, burning white within her veins that is singing as if hell have came out to torment her human form for summoning magic by impaling her with countless of spears and swords.
Despite of the pain, Integra smirks. Perfect]
"I announce. Thy body shall be under my command, my fate shall be determined by thy sword. Follow the call of the Holy Grail. If thou wouldst obey this mind and this reason, then answer my call!"
[She has to end this fast, summon and focus the mana out of her body to finish her summoning. It was now or never, pain be damned, she was going to finish this. She's sweating too much and mentally curses her decision to wear a suit to do this.]
"Make an oath here. I am the one who shall become the virtue of all the afterworld. I am the one who shall lay out the evil of all the afterworld. Thou art Seven Heavens clad in the Three Great Words. Emerge from the ring of control, guardian of the balance!"
[She closes her eyes far too late, she feels her left eye already blinding by the intensity of the glimpse of the imperceivable fifth element. Such an amateur mistake, there's no lamenting over this. In a war you're mean to lose something, but so early... and so carelessly. Integra gasps for breath and falls down, vision returning fully when the glow of the room dims and there is only the candlelight to illuminate.
She opens her good eye and sees...]
(ooc; Inb4, TL;DR. Fate/Stay Night genre switch. All replies will be assumed after she and "Saber" talk).
[She takes a long breath and braces herself, outstretching her arm and beginning her chant. Her voice echoes in every wall, metallic laced with her mana.]
"Bare and silver and iron. Stone for foundation and the Grand Knight of contracts. My great master Abraham van Helsing for the ancestor. A wall for the descending winds. The four gates shall close and come out the crown. Let the three-forked road to the kingdom cycle."
[She takes a long breath and braces herself, outstretching her arm and beginning her chant. Her voice echoes in every wall, metallic laced with her mana.]
[It's working, she could sense it, she continues with her chant, feeling her body melting from the tip of her fingers to the roots of her hair while she becomes a tool to obtain magical power.]
"Enclose. Enclose. Enclose. Enclose. Enclose. Five times for each repetition. Just destroy the enclosed time. Anfang!"
[She gasps for air, feeling her body burn as if its on fire. The sensations overwhelm her form, as if she's growing extra limbs, unfurling wings, thickening her skin. But there is no physical change-- it is her blood shed below, burning white within her veins that is singing as if hell have came out to torment her human form for summoning magic by impaling her with countless of spears and swords.
Despite of the pain, Integra smirks. Perfect]
"I announce. Thy body shall be under my command, my fate shall be determined by thy sword. Follow the call of the Holy Grail. If thou wouldst obey this mind and this reason, then answer my call!"
[She has to end this fast, summon and focus the mana out of her body to finish her summoning. It was now or never, pain be damned, she was going to finish this. She's sweating too much and mentally curses her decision to wear a suit to do this.]
"Make an oath here. I am the one who shall become the virtue of all the afterworld. I am the one who shall lay out the evil of all the afterworld. Thou art Seven Heavens clad in the Three Great Words. Emerge from the ring of control, guardian of the balance!"
[She closes her eyes far too late, she feels her left eye already blinding by the intensity of the glimpse of the imperceivable fifth element. Such an amateur mistake, there's no lamenting over this. In a war you're mean to lose something, but so early... and so carelessly. Integra gasps for breath and falls down, vision returning fully when the glow of the room dims and there is only the candlelight to illuminate.
She opens her good eye and sees...]
(ooc; Inb4, TL;DR. Fate/Stay Night genre switch. All replies will be assumed after she and "Saber" talk).