Clink, clink, clink.
When I realized that was the sound that accompanied the end of everything, I thought, Oh, it’s begun.

I soon realized what the clinking and clanking was.
It was the sound of empty shell casings ejected from the sniper rifles that had put an end to Flat Escardos falling from the tops of buildings to the ground.
It was a sound that tumbled dozens of meters down through the air to finally arrive beside the flesh that had been Flat Escardos.


Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 6, Bridge