Counter-Guardian EMIYA opened his eyes, and was quite confused. The ceiling above his head was familiar, being the ceiling of his room at the Emiya house that he'd inherited from his adopted father. The fact that he was here was bizarre, as the Grail War was over, and after he'd killed his past self, he really couldn't see Rin letting him live, much less giving him enough prana that he didn't feel drained, or putting him in his own bed.
He got out of bed, and noticed another anomaly: the room was taller. Looking down at his hands, he saw that they were pale, not the tan that he had long grown used to. Then, he saw the calendar. The first Servant of the Fifth Holy Grail War was most likely summoned last night.
What. The. FUCK!?
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So, this would be Shirou's first Loop. Poor Shirou.
If anyone wants to continue this loop, rather than start a new one, feel free.
He got out of bed, and noticed another anomaly: the room was taller. Looking down at his hands, he saw that they were pale, not the tan that he had long grown used to. Then, he saw the calendar. The first Servant of the Fifth Holy Grail War was most likely summoned last night.
What. The. FUCK!?
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So, this would be Shirou's first Loop. Poor Shirou.
If anyone wants to continue this loop, rather than start a new one, feel free.