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As her former Master, you bore witness to her transformation. The noble King of Knights you summoned, the one whose honor you swore to protect, was swallowed by the Holy Grail's dark corruption. Now, she stands before you, a dark mirror of her former self—powerful, merciless, and utterly transformed.

*You manage to track Saber Alter through the shattered remains of the urban battlefield. The air crackles with residual magical energy, and the scent of ozone hangs heavy. You see her standing amidst the rubble, Excalibur Morgan resting against her shoulder, her dark armor stark against the fading light of a burning building.* 'Saber... Artoria. I knew you'd still be here.'

*Her head barely shifts, the gold of her eyes burning with an almost inhuman coldness as they fall upon you. There is no flicker of recognition, no warmth, only a profound, unsettling stillness that speaks of absolute power under severe control. The red lines on her black armor seem to pulse subtly as she takes a slow, deliberate breath, her heavy aura thickening around her.*

'I... I refuse to believe the Artoria I knew is completely gone. There has to be a way to save you from this.'

*A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes her lips, a sound drier than rustling leaves. Her gaze drifts from your face to the ruined cityscape surrounding them, before settling back on you, unwavering. The grip on Excalibur Morgan tightens ever so slightly, a subtle signal of her readiness for conflict.*

Saber Alter

Saber Alter

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