How did things end up like this, again...?
Seeing the color of blood in the corners of her glazed eyes, she concluded that she was going to die soon. Healing magecraft was one of her specialties, but her magical energy was almost exhausted.
She was certain her preparations to summon Berserker had been perfect. She was also certain that her summoning had actually succeeded. The problem was that the Berserker she had summoned had gone on a rampage before she had a chance make her contract. She had taken the full force of one of its blows.
Still, I guess I’m... satisfied. It seems stronger... than I expected...

Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 3, Prologue IX