HELL

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(Rin Tohsaka's POV)

My sister and I, along with my servant, were moving toward Ryuudou Temple. While we were all on our way to Riser and Medea's house, I could feel that something was wrong. Just as Riser had predicted. As soon as I felt a disturbance, I held my sister's hand.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm my restless nerves. The tension in the air was so thick it could be cut with a knife. My heart was beating furiously against my ribs, my senses sharpened like an animal sniffing out danger.

I could feel the sweat running down my forehead, leaving a cold trail as it evaporated on my skin. My fingers were squeezing Sakura's hand with an almost painful force, seeking some comfort amidst the chaos.

Suddenly, a mocking voice cut through the tense air, making my hair stand on end.

"Well, well. What do we have here?"

Shinji appeared before us, his wicked smile twisting his features into an obscene grimace. My stomach knotted, and I felt bile rise up my throat as he approached.

"So, what do you want with my sister Tohsaka?" he spat, contempt dripping from every word.

Sakura squeezed my hand tighter, and I pulled Archer closer to me with a mental command. At the same moment, I felt the oppressive presence of a Bounded Field closing around us. I knew it was time to act.

With a resolute gesture, I made my Heroic Spirit manifest himself. The imposing figure of a woman with a veil appeared before me, next to Shinji, who now wore an angry scowl.

Boom!*

Before I could blink, Archer and Rider clashed, unleashing blasts of energy that ricocheted in every direction. Archer summoned his twin swords, while Rider brandished her chained daggers, wielding the blades like extensions of her own body. The monstrous momentum of their attacks ripped up our skirts, tearing them away with a gust of wind.

As the servants moved away to fight in a wider space, away from us, another presence approached silently. And then when she was close enough to Shinji, who was focused on the fight with his Servant. She attacked him.

"Zabaniya: Delusional Poison Body," a soft voice resonated.

Whoosh!*

With a light touch, it was over. Where once there was a body, now only a corpse remained. The ropes that held Shinji's life were cut all at once, and he was gone.

Serenity was already moving away, emerging from the shadows with a mix of emotions on her face. Now, next to Riser, she could touch someone, but only through a shield he conjured up. It wasn't exactly what she wanted, but it was progress.

Splat!*

Shinji's lifeless body hit the ground with a dull thud. I looked at Serenity and nodded my head, silently thanking her. Using my gem magecraft, I will incinerate the corpse and the book, freeing Rider from Sakura's control.

Boom!*

The momentum between Archer and Rider suddenly diminished, until the two were only staring at each other, their panting breaths echoing in the silence.

"It's okay, Rider," Sakura said softly. "We're going with them. My sister came to save me. They will help me. Let's go with them together." Sakura said with a gentle smile, to which she only received a nod from Rider, and then Rider, Archer and Assassin dematerialized. (A/N: In this world Sakura did not meet Shirou. So she does not care whether her "brother" lives or dies. *)

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[Boost!]

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(Riser Phenex's Clone 2 POV)

I had sent Serenity to finish off Shinji. As soon as I was able to activate the Bounded Field, even from a distance. I already knew Shinji was dead. So I waited for them to arrive at my current house.

When they arrived, I saw Rin whose expression still had an impressive seriousness. But next to her I saw a girl who had a vacant, lost look. This girl had clearly been through hell and back.

Sakura Matou was a young woman with a delicate appearance, like a porcelain doll about to break at the slightest touch. Her purple hair fell in silky waves, framing a face with fine, almost ethereal features. Her amethyst eyes shone with a veiled sadness, a vestige of the sufferings life had inflicted on her.

Her skin was pale, translucent as a flower that rarely sees sunlight. There was a fragility in her posture, a vulnerability that aroused protective instincts in whoever observed her. Her slumped shoulders and the way she hugged her arms to her body gave the impression that she was trying to protect herself, as if expecting a blow at any moment.

Despite her fragile appearance, Sakura exuded an enigmatic aura that defied classification. It was as if there was a sleeping power within her, waiting to be awakened. Her movements were graceful, almost dancing, like a gazelle about to flee. Her lips curved into a sad smile, full of melancholy, as if she carried the weight of the world on her young shoulders.

There was an ethereal beauty in Sakura, an ephemeral quality that made her almost untouchable. It was as if she belonged to another realm, a world of dreams and illusions, just passing through the mortal plane. Her presence evoked a mixture of tenderness and sadness, like an exotic flower about to wither.

"Come and sit down, I won't be long and I'll start healing you right away." I told her as I removed the scabbard (Avalon) that was in my chest. I nodded to Artoria, who was by my side. Although she didn't really like staying here to help. As a knight she should be on the battlefield. But because she has a kind heart, she stayed to help me in the fight. After all, she was the only one who could make the scabbard (Avalon) work properly, all thanks to her recognizing it as her owner. I wanted to make sure I kept Sakura safe, in case I messed up the healing spell, the Scabbard would be able to keep her alive.

Placing a hand on Sakura's forehead, I use my [Blessing of the Father] ability as well as the [Blessing of the Archangel], to ensure that only Sakura would be free from the Purge that would occur in her body. After all, I intended to use my archangel light along with the scabbard to heal her. But not before making sure to place a Binder mark on Sakura before we started.

Casting a gentle spell to put Sakura to sleep. I quickly inserted the scabbard (Avalon) into her chest. At the same time, using my Haki, I Used it to detect the Crest Worms, and I also cast a gentle structural analysis spell. This gave me a 3D view of Sakura's body, so I knew all the Life points within Sakura's body.

To heal her, it was actually quite simple. I couldn't undo what happened to Sakura, unless I used alchemy, through human transmutation. Since her blood and soul, along with magic circuits were altered. So, knowing that Zouken had turned into a Pseudo Apostle Dead, all I had to do was kill all the Crest Worms and use a healing spell to heal her, with my sacred energy I purged them until extinguishing them from existence.

At the same time, Artoria makes sure to transfer Prana to the scabbard, keeping the girl alive. I had used a small blade to pierce Sakura's chest. Because, Zouken Matou had implanted himself inside his "granddaughter's" body, at heart level, that's where Zouken Matou was. Winding around his sacred energy, I very gently removed the Crest Worm. Throughout the ordeal Sakura didn't even groan. After all, I had already used this magic before, it was like general anesthesia. But it could also be that she was used to the pain. (A/N: he cast a spell on her and the Crest Worms to knock her out)

Anyway, I make sure she is completely healed. One of the spells I learned was Dragon Ball's healing magic, it was one of the most practical, I use the healing magic. To heal and regenerate any and all damage to Sakura's body, all imbued with sacred energy. (A/N: The healing magic Dende uses in the Frieza saga.)

Afterwards, to my satisfaction, only one Crest Worm remained, which was in my possession. I just watch the panic of the Crest Worm in question, after I had awakened it. I quickly make a clone to notify them to proceed with the attack on the Matou family.

Puff!*

Which quickly disperses, giving the information I had. I keep holding it with a smile, until a few moments later, I felt an overwhelming sacred energy reverberate through the planet several times. It would be as if someone set off a nuclear explosion. Zouken felt all his Crest Worms being killed, he began writhing madly.

I cast a gentle spell on Sakura to wake her up. I see her blinking her eyes and looking for something, until she fixes her eyes on me.

"This is the last Crest Worm. All the others have been destroyed. You can say your grandfather is here. It's time to give him his punishment." I stand up drawing my Zanpakuto. I knew full well what would happen after I stabbed it.

"Follow me and watch the show." I just turn and leave the room to the front of the house.

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[Boost!]

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In the yard in front of my current house, I left Zouken, who was still writhing after having his connection cut off from his hive of Crest Worms, on the ground. Soon I pull my sword and then turn to look at Sakura.

Sakura silently nodded her head. With my Zanpakuto energized I stab "killing" by hitting his soul. But what happens shocks Rin and Sakura. (A/N: In Bleach when you do this normally you transfer the energy transforming him into a Shinigami. But Here Riser only wounded Zouken's soul. Who even after this damage resisted. He did this to manifest the gates of hell.)

The Gates of Hell began to manifest. The worm feeling the danger, began to try to escape by jumping.

The Gates of Hell were an imposing and terrifying structure, designed to induce both reverence and dread in those who beheld them. They rose majestically, two enormous gates of solid bronze decorated with intricate reliefs of monsters and demons twisted in endless agonies.

The jambs projected toward the sky like giant claws, seeming to tear the clouds with their sharp tips. At the edges, huge demonic statues kept their twisted faces in expressions of fury, their jaws gaping to reveal fangs sharp enough to shred flesh.

On the panels of the gates, scenes of torture and endless suffering had been carved with terrifying realism. Emaciated, twisted bodies were eternally trapped in poses of agony, their silent screams frozen in bronze over millennia. Flames seemed to dance within the reliefs, an illusion created by the masterful work of the artisans.

A malignant, supernatural aura emanated from the Gates, hovering like a spiky mist around them. It was as if the very structure was conscious, a terribly ancient living being imbued with the power to corrupt souls. The air seemed to grow thicker nearby, making breathing difficult and making the heart beat faster.

The Gates of Hell were a monument to pure terror, a dark portal that made it clear that all the fears of the world paled before the terrible realm that lay beyond. To behold them was to feel one's own mortality weigh upon one's shoulders, the mind's eye glimpsing the endless torment that awaited those who crossed its shadowy threshold.

Boom!*

When it opened, a terrifying and powerful wave of malice, pain, suffering, melancholy, all eternal, was unleashed. We saw a sword with an indomitable will pierce the "worm."

"I condemn you to the depths of Hell." I don't know where this instinct came from, but upon seeing his black soul, I couldn't help but speak these words. At the same time chains sprang from the gate and wrapped around the "worm" and dragged it to eternal suffering. The gates close dissipating the malicious energy released.

I turn to see how Sakura was doing. And I see her on her knees crying freely. I smile and go to her to give her a hug. Rin woke up from what she had seen and enveloped us in a triple embrace. Even Artoria, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but hug us with her blushing cheeks.

(A/N: for those who don't understand how the MC held Serenity without dying. it's actually quite simple. All he needed to do was Superman's bioelectric aura. although later he will be able to Touch her. Well now we just have to go back on track with Riser's POV after Karna's POV.)