1 Prologue

First story so please do critique me on anything you dislike!

Soooo how long have I been here 1 day ? 1 month ? 1 year ? It wouldnt even matter at this point I have lost all sense of time.

After floating ? In this astral like body which I think is my soul ? I see a small white blob off into the distance so I decided to swim my way over there.

Once I got there I saw a ... wheel ? Yeah just a wheel the not the car type of wheel but the type of wheel you would see in a old game show, but the strange thing about this wheel is that it is completely empty?

So I had the perfect idea spinning the wheel and see if it does something so I can pass the time, Once I spun it words started to magically inscribe themself onto the wheel the more it spun the more was written.

As it slowed down it stopped onto a anime im quite familiar with 'Fate Series' the anime of servants and holy grails. Once I read those words the wheel just disappeared and was instantly replaced with a majestic and regal looking wheel which had things from silver horses to monastery doted around it, much like the other wheel this wheel had no words or numbers ok it at all It was completely blank.

So what else could I do other that spin it ? Nothing ! So awaaaaay we go, after I spun it words well more accurately names started to inscribe them self onto the wheel names im familiar with such as 'Emiya (Archer)' , 'Herculies' , 'Shinji Matou' and 'Rin Tohsaka'. After a while when it had finished spinning I saw the name it stopped onto and it stopped on the one and only 'Artoria Pendragon (Saber)' ! I didnt even have time to think to myself until the whole space around me went full white akin to looking directly at a flashbang.

The white light only lasted moments and once it was over my souls eyes opened and I was met with a breath taking view, as far as the eye could see there was grass with flowers of every kind dotted atop it, and just of into the distance there was a small River under a grassy knoll, onto of the grassy knoll was a large oak tree with a sword implanted a few feet in front of it.

As if my soul was drawn to it I floated my was over to the sword, once I got right I front of the sword I gripped my 'hands' around the grip and pulled it out to my surprise the sword came out as if I weighted nothing, what I didn't notice was that this sword was the most

Beautiful no scratch that majestic sword I ahve ever seen it was so majestic that I think only the gods could make it. What I didn't notice while I was admiring the Holy sword was my body was changing drastically, firstly I went from a sound to having a body again then I grew golden blonde hair which tied itself up into a braided bun with a blue ribbon onto the back of my head, next my face changed into the most beautiful face u would ever seen with green eyes and two blonde strands of hair framing each side. Once all that was over I took on a more female appearance with small slander arms with a bit of muscle and shrunk to about 5"0 tall after all my bodly changes finished a blue, white and golden under dress was thrown onto my body and was followed with silver white armour with blue and gold accents, from gauntlets to grieves I had armour all over my new body except from my face which just had a crown atop it.

Once I was finished taking this all in I registered the changes to myself and rushed to the Small River once I looked at the reflection in the water I was met with an exact replica of Artorias face from Fate UBW with all these thoughts going through my head my surrounding changed once again but these surroundings were far from beautiful these surrounding would make even the strongest stomach puke but for some reason I didn't, what surrounded my was bodies upon bodies of dead medevil Knights with different emblems and weapons but most importantly all different stab wounds. I was mortified until I heard a battle cry behind me, after I heard that my body moved on instinct and parried the blow which was sent to decapitate me once parried I stabbed my attacker through his chest once I knew he was dead I pulled out my sword and saw the hundreds of small battles which were going on around me, one word rushed into my head one word I'm very familiar with

"Camlann"