Interlude/02 - The Gentleman
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Nobody knows me... I feel lonely!
- Location
- Nowhere
- Pronouns
- He/Him
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Inside a mansion somewhere, there had been a party.
It had been one for rich people.
Regardless, it had been a joyous occasion.
The guests were having spontaneous and happy conversations between each other.
There had been drinks and food and music!
Some children were brought into the party by their parents and they been making friends with each other.
Stories and tales had been brought into it, too.
Some of the guests were talking about their new acquired possessions, some of the travels they had been in.
In short, the kind of situation where hedonism and bragger thrived in the hearts of Man, just like it will always do.
But among all the other guests, there had been one in special that we shall talk about now—
He, for starters, was a Gentleman above anything.
He was smooth when it came to swaying others.
He was always polite talking with others.
He was a person who looked to be in his late forties to fifties, and he whore an impeccable black dress suit, with a simple yet elegant white tie.
He appeared, in almost every sense of the word, a perfect Gentleman.
This Gentleman wasn't alone I this party, of course.
He had a few associated which had decided to come with him in this party.
Together, they numbered among 20 people.
Despite their remarkable manners, they were getting antsy, 'why?' you may ask.
Because for them, this wasn't the party they were expecting, no, the party they were expecting would start at 11PM.
And thus, this group of associates had to go through the entire party, appearing to be calm, instead of their almost palpable and uncontrollable impatience they were feeling.
But it will all be worth it.
Because the moment the clock marked the 11, the associates could barely stop themselves from jumping with joy.
That was the moment when their party started.
With a supernatural coordination, all of them started enjoying themselves more than before.
The music from before had stopped, in its place was the now their favorite song, a beautiful melody for them.
The wine from before had been tossed aside for new, more exciting and tasty drinks for their exquisite sense of taste.
Sadly for them, every party had to end, and theirs ended at 12PM O'clock.
The music had stopped, replaced by silence.
The buffet was gone, replaced by leftovers.
The drinks were gone too, replaced by thirst.
But they didn't minded, because—
They had a job to do.
In what used to be the main hall of the mansion, all of them were making sure their little project was perfect.
Once they were sure, The Original Gentleman took off one of his gloves, the one in his right hand, to reveal to the world three beautiful markings in his skin.
With the form of their project completed, and with it completely spilled in their drinks, it should be able to function at its best.
And thus, The Gentleman stated speaking—
The chant was going normally, as it should, but—
That chant shouldn't had happened, that chant shouldn't been possible, that chant shouldn't be able to call upon anyone, but—
From the seventh heaven, heed my call and come forth,
O', Keeper Of Balance!
Light covered every inch of the lustrous hall.
In middle of the summoning circle, there was a figure—
The man instead of feeling fear, repulsion or even the sightless nerves…
He only smiled and went to introduce himself to his new Servant, after all—
He was a Gentleman before anything.
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Inside a mansion somewhere, there had been a party.
It had been one for rich people.
Regardless, it had been a joyous occasion.
The guests were having spontaneous and happy conversations between each other.
There had been drinks and food and music!
Some children were brought into the party by their parents and they been making friends with each other.
Stories and tales had been brought into it, too.
Some of the guests were talking about their new acquired possessions, some of the travels they had been in.
In short, the kind of situation where hedonism and bragger thrived in the hearts of Man, just like it will always do.
But among all the other guests, there had been one in special that we shall talk about now—
He, for starters, was a Gentleman above anything.
He was smooth when it came to swaying others.
He was always polite talking with others.
He was a person who looked to be in his late forties to fifties, and he whore an impeccable black dress suit, with a simple yet elegant white tie.
He appeared, in almost every sense of the word, a perfect Gentleman.
This Gentleman wasn't alone I this party, of course.
He had a few associated which had decided to come with him in this party.
Together, they numbered among 20 people.
Despite their remarkable manners, they were getting antsy, 'why?' you may ask.
Because for them, this wasn't the party they were expecting, no, the party they were expecting would start at 11PM.
And thus, this group of associates had to go through the entire party, appearing to be calm, instead of their almost palpable and uncontrollable impatience they were feeling.
But it will all be worth it.
Because the moment the clock marked the 11, the associates could barely stop themselves from jumping with joy.
That was the moment when their party started.
With a supernatural coordination, all of them started enjoying themselves more than before.
The music from before had stopped, in its place was the now their favorite song, a beautiful melody for them.
The wine from before had been tossed aside for new, more exciting and tasty drinks for their exquisite sense of taste.
Sadly for them, every party had to end, and theirs ended at 12PM O'clock.
The music had stopped, replaced by silence.
The buffet was gone, replaced by leftovers.
The drinks were gone too, replaced by thirst.
But they didn't minded, because—
They had a job to do.
In what used to be the main hall of the mansion, all of them were making sure their little project was perfect.
Once they were sure, The Original Gentleman took off one of his gloves, the one in his right hand, to reveal to the world three beautiful markings in his skin.
With the form of their project completed, and with it completely spilled in their drinks, it should be able to function at its best.
And thus, The Gentleman stated speaking—
Fill, fill, fill, fill, fill!
Repeat Five times. But destroy each when filled.
Let the silver and steel be the base.
Let the stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation.
The ancestor is my great master, Schweinorg.
Let us build a wall against the wind that shall fall.
The gates in four directions close.
Form the Crown, come forth, and follow the three-forked road that leads to the Kingdom
Then I propose.
Through your body, I embody Will
Through my body, you embody Fate
Abiding by the call of the Holy Grail,
If you choose to abide by this Fate, this Will, Then answer!
Hereby I swear,
I will become all the good in this world
I will slain all the evil in this world
Repeat Five times. But destroy each when filled.
Let the silver and steel be the base.
Let the stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation.
The ancestor is my great master, Schweinorg.
Let us build a wall against the wind that shall fall.
The gates in four directions close.
Form the Crown, come forth, and follow the three-forked road that leads to the Kingdom
Then I propose.
Through your body, I embody Will
Through my body, you embody Fate
Abiding by the call of the Holy Grail,
If you choose to abide by this Fate, this Will, Then answer!
Hereby I swear,
I will become all the good in this world
I will slain all the evil in this world
The chant was going normally, as it should, but—
Let your Resentment and Rage Salt the Earth,
Let your Hatred become Power
And with my body as your anchor—
Let your Hatred become Power
And with my body as your anchor—
That chant shouldn't had happened, that chant shouldn't been possible, that chant shouldn't be able to call upon anyone, but—
From the seventh heaven, heed my call and come forth,
O', Keeper Of Balance!
Light covered every inch of the lustrous hall.
In middle of the summoning circle, there was a figure—
"I am Servant Avenger,
Answering your call—
Are you my Master?"
Answering your call—
Are you my Master?"
The man instead of feeling fear, repulsion or even the sightless nerves…
He only smiled and went to introduce himself to his new Servant, after all—
He was a Gentleman before anything.
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And with this, the bomb is dropped.
The second Interlude is here, and with that the next update will be the story-proper vote.
Please, let me know your thoughts about this, I wish to know what you thought about these two Interludes, both of them if you can, before I start making more of these.
Anyways, Thanks for reading!
The second Interlude is here, and with that the next update will be the story-proper vote.
Please, let me know your thoughts about this, I wish to know what you thought about these two Interludes, both of them if you can, before I start making more of these.
Anyways, Thanks for reading!
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