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Gilgamesh - True Noble Phantasm

Nov 6th, 2021
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  1. Gilgamesh spoke these words not to the Heroic Spirit below him, but to the sword in his hand. As if in response, the cylindrical sword twisted the air while spinning like a tunneling drill. The whirlwind grew and drew in even more air, and a small tornado formed. The two cyclones combined and created an even greater distortion in the air — all of this was drawn and compressed in the sword. The layers of wind grew even denser and exceeded the physical laws, quickly turning into a lethal weapon that ripped apart all of Creation, and began condensing into a fissure in space itself. Sound and light converged in the distortion, and silence and darkness encircled the sword. As if to excite the howls of the seemingly living weapon, Gilgamesh gripped it even more strongly, and swung it down at his long-lost friend without hesitation—
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  3. “ENUMA ELISH!!!”
  4. *Star of Genesis — Separate Heaven and Earth*
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  6. The distortion ruptured.
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  8. The entire universe that had been compressed beyond limit focused around Ea, and was released by its wielder’s slash. The resulting pressure wave sundered the nearby space. The World itself was sucked up by the chasm of the Void, and turned inside out. Who would believe that this scene was caused by the swing of a sword? The Void emerged from the chasm, rupturing space further. The World eroded, giving way to countless fissures in reality. The sands cracked like clay. The sky and clouds were shredded like so much paper. It was a hellish landscape, as if a painting of the desert had been thrown into a blender. The “slash” of the sword twisted and tore the planet, sending a wave of destruction at the Heroic Spirit standing on the ground.
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  12. Fate/Strange Fake, Volume 1, Chapter 1
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