You dreamed.
You dreamed a thousand battles from the past, present and future, battles that have yet to happen and those that will never exist.
You dreamed a chess table and with it, with strange pieces that you have never seen in your life.
And then, the whispers came in.
'Saber...' Was the first word you hear the whispers tell you as you began seeing a woman appearing out of nowhere to help a young man.
'Caster and the Assassin.' You heard after that, you saw a woman in clad purple clothing summoning what it seemed to be a samurai or anything like that.
'The Berserker and the Lancer.' You continued listening to the whispers in your dreams as a giant man with black horns is attacked by a lancer wearing man, who was apparently too carefree to someone attacking such man-beast.
'The Rider and the Archer.' Were the last whispers as you began seeing a green haired man fighting a man who was attacking from the top of an airplane with teleguided arrows.
'I have to take a piece.' It was your destiny, or at least it felt like it.
You took...
[X] The Berserker
[X] The Saber
[X] The Lancer
[X] The Caster
[X] The Assassin
[X] The Rider
[X] The Archer
[X] You took the piece that wasn't supposed to be there, you took...
-[X] The Avenger
-[X] The Ruler
"Peter! Time to wake up!" You heard a voice, pulling you away from your dreams.
"Ugghhh..." You talked like a true champion as you noticed a strange emblem in your hand.
Now if only you truly knew what this meant for you.
For the sake of Humanity, that is.