Chapter 3: Fated Too Be Apart

[glimpse of the future]

"Is this your choice mordred?, very well, I can not bring myself too cut you down, you let the seed of doubt grow in her heart, driving you too do these things. For acknowledgment you never needed, I have always acknowledge your worth, too me you are far more important then this nation, I am going now, I promise we will see each other again, I don't know when my rose but we will, remember this, I love you I have for so long" pulling his sword out of a soliders neck, flicking the blood.

Mordred "ken you can not leave me, she will not see me as anything more then a failure but but , but those eyes you look at me with now they are different then before they lost there softness, I I I , I love you please we can go, leave this land!" Holding her heart, using her sword too hold her up around her were dead soliders, as she looked at his back, tears running down as she screamed at him.

"Would you let go of your hate for your mother?" Turning his head slightly.

Mordred "..." crying, gritting her teeth and turning her head.

"Very well, till we meet again, my rose maybe we will stay together next time" walking forward.

Mordred "no! You are staying!" Getting up, holding her sword infront of her, refusing to let him go.

"If you have the strength then maybe you could make me, so come my rose" turning his body holding his nodachi pointing it back too her, before putting it away.

Mordred "ahhhh!" Rushing forward.

Not long later her heavy sword dropped, her armor had a few cracks, as she was held up by the neck of her most loved person.

"You are still not ready my love" looking into her eyes.

Mordred "please stay with me!" Her head hanging as more tears came.

He said nothing as he let her go, dropping, landing on her feet her legs weak falling to her knees, he leaned down lifting her head kissing her lips, rain started to fall, her tears being washed away, the man stood looking down at her until turning and walking away. Hearing this she lifted her head, her eyes unfocused seeing a tall silhouette moving away.

Mordred "please don't leave me! My love please look at me! Come back to me !" Reaching her hand out as she moved her hand too her heart, the soldiers that rally to her call, looked at there leader knowing it was a matter between her and her lover, knowing he was the most powerful man in this land. They all stayed silent, the rain, blood, bodies the fires that burned in this city, nothing mattered, just the sounds of crying.

Mordred "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" Looking up into the sky her eyes dark covered by her hair, a cry of pain echoed across the battlefield, that even Veteran soldiers felt the pain in the cry, unlike the cry's and screams of soliders, it was the sound of pain that came from your soul, that couldn't be healed so easily.

At this very moment a legend was etched on her very soul.

'A legend of two souls meant too be one, but fated too be apart'

(A.N really short chapter another one coming out today, yes mordred is mc women, it's hard for them too show love her being well mordred and him trying too change his fate, he will be a summoned Spirit and the holy grail war just trying to get too cannon)