S13 - Magical Girl Wesker

He pulled the hem of his glove. The golden glow of one of the class cards peaked out. “With the Assassin class card currently inert, the magical energy in the air should be sufficient. These are the optimal conditions for the next step in mankind’s history.

“Artificial Install: Evolutionary Include.”

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But Wesker had long abandoned the Raising Project’s initial goal by that time. The revival of dead magical girls? What point was there in such a farce. Magical girls were already far and above what humans were capable of. If they had still managed to be killed despite such advantages, their fate was deserved. However, that didn’t mean their power had to die with them. Power was meant to be used.

The Caster Class Card vanished from Wesker’s hand. Four pitch black wings shot out from under his clothes and towered over everyone in the room. “Consider yourselves lucky to witness the advent of a new god.”

Cranberry took Shirou’s arm and dragged him with her as she leaped back. Those wings were different than she remembered. They were writhing lengths of countless tendrils rather than smooth solid black, but there was no debating their function. It was the same pressure, the same thrill, she felt all those years ago. Of one who stood toe to toe with Mao Pam.

- Season 13, Round 5, /u/7thSonOfSons