Fate/Stay Night RPG

It was a thrust swift as lightning, aimed straight for my heart. Dodging was futile—lightning moves unseen to the human eye. Yet... the lightning meant to strike me down... was deflected by the moonlight striving to protect me. Clang. A sound so beautiful. No, the sound before me carries the weight of steel. Her armor is far from ornate, as stark as the cold night itself. The sound wasn't beautiful at all. It was merely the clashing of steel. It's the knight's beauty that transforms it into a melody as enchanting as a bell's chime. "-------I ask of you. Are you my Master?"