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Fate OutLaw

Fate Outlaw In the year 2016, the world stands on the brink of collapse—unaware. Hidden beneath modern society, the Mage’s Association and the Holy Church wage silent wars to preserve order. Vampires, gods, and ancient horrors are meant to remain buried in myth. Set within an anomalous fusion of the Fate and Tsukihime worldlines, Fate Outlaw follows Raphael Arzenon—a mage rejected by blood and destiny—whose life is overturned when a fragment of the Moon Cell Automaton from the Fate/Extra timeline becomes embedded within his existence. Unaffected by Gaia, Alaya, or planetary common sense, Raphael stands outside the laws of the world itself. Guided by Cielux, an intelligence born from forbidden information, he gains access to knowledge and power that should never exist in this reality. As vampires rise, the Church speaks lies in God’s name, and the boundaries between worldlines begin to collapse, Raphael is dragged into a war spanning planets, gods, and humanity’s future. With the True Ancestors awakening, the Reverse Side of the World bleeding into reality, and ancient authorities returning to reclaim dominion over mankind, survival demands more than righteousness. It demands rebellion. Hunted by magi, watched by gods, and feared by the planet itself, Raphael is forced to confront a single question: If this is what humanity offers him… should he protect it at all? So what will Raphael Arzenon decide to become— A savior. A monster. Or an outlaw who defies fate itself.
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Fate: I Just Want to Die and Sit on the Throne of Heroes

I crossed into the world of Type Moon and, for some reason, the Root itself recognized me. As long as I die an abnormal death, I can ascend to the Throne of Heroes and become its lord, an existence stronger and freer than even the Seven Grand Servants. So, in order to die, I started acting like a complete fool across the Nasuverse. I cursed Gilgamesh to his face in Uruk, challenged almighty Zeus in Greece, openly kidnapped Skadi in Northern Europe, proclaimed in Israel that Solomon was a demon god instead of a holy king, and even stood at Morgan’s side in Britain. Yet for some reason I am still alive. By 1994, Fuyuki City, history has given me a ridiculous list of titles: the third friend of the Most Ancient King, the first prime minister of Mesopotamia, the man favored by the Greek gods, the king of giants in Northern Europe, the incarnation of God who awakened Solomon’s humanity in Israel, the miracle worker supported by Prince Camelot. On top of the Fuyuki Bridge, a young yet world weary Lovi sits on the railing, staring at the city lights and sighing. “Tell me, what exactly went wrong? Or you could just kill me here and let me finally ascend to the Throne of Heroes. Please.” Kiritsugu Emiya lights a cigarette, glances at Artoria holding the Holy Spear, at the treasury of the King unfolding beside Gilgamesh, at the crimson spear tip reaching out from the distant Kingdom of Shadows. The cigarette in his hand trembles slightly.
FanficLord03 · 1.4m Views

Reincarnation:MultiversalClass-Chronicles of the Wandering Miracle ENG

Between the heartbeat of one universe and the next, a miracle was born from ashes. Shirou Emiya died in the Fuyuki fire. But in the precise instant between his last breath and absolute death, something took his place: a wandering soul from another world, a perfect vessel for a power that should never have existed. Now, bound to Arachne—a parasitic entity that feeds on the distortions of the multiverse—this new Shirou awakens in a body not entirely his own, his destiny rewritten. His magic is not that of swords, but of Miracle itself. A chaotic power that turns the impossible into the possible, guided by a system that is more companion than tool. Through her, he is connected to an impossible group chat with voices from other worlds: a mage-princess burdened by a kingdom, a girl shackled by paternal ghosts, a poor and useless goddess, an obsessive avenger, a genius cloaked in metal, and an idealistic telepath. Together, they will be the first line of defense against the cracks threatening the fate of world-bubbles. From the magical streets of Fuyuki to the most unfathomable abysses of foreign realms, his journey will be a quest not only for power, but for identity. For when the Fifth Holy Grail War begins, and legendary heroes walk once more, a question will resonate in the heart of the seething, cursed mud: Can a miracle, forged in tragedy and scarred by the flames of infinite hatred, find its place in a world—in infinite worlds—that never expected it?
Arthas_Pendragon · 104.2k Views