[Try as she might, she can’t escape the weight of Shirou’s words. “Each other.”]
[As a mortal herself, especially one who constantly finds herself flirting with death, it’s a feeling she understands all too well. She can just as easily imagine herself reaching for Alisaie and Alphinaud in her last moments. Perhaps, in another timeline, she did just that.]
[Her normal facade is dropped, and there’s a look of sadness in her eyes as she kneels down next to Shirou. She reaches for a flower to put on top of the mound.]
Especially if one could use it to prevent this. I wonder, do you think Celestia was the downfall of this civilization? Or something else, perhaps.
writing a tag to hit me in the honey nut feelsios, don’t mind me
[As a mortal herself, especially one who constantly finds herself flirting with death, it’s a feeling she understands all too well. She can just as easily imagine herself reaching for Alisaie and Alphinaud in her last moments. Perhaps, in another timeline, she did just that.]
[Her normal facade is dropped, and there’s a look of sadness in her eyes as she kneels down next to Shirou. She reaches for a flower to put on top of the mound.]
Especially if one could use it to prevent this. I wonder, do you think Celestia was the downfall of this civilization? Or something else, perhaps.