Sorry, I’ve gone off-topic.
I didn’t mean to get this emotional.
Flat had a mostly positive view of everything, but I’m more of a negative person.
I’m a fan of poetry and melodrama.
That’s the reason.
This is why I’m accelerating your thought channels and taking turns talking to you one by one.

I remember I remember I remember.
M-m-my bod-d-d-d-dy-y-y-y.
He fol-ded-ded me.
I heard the creak. It was my spine.
Crushed? Torn? No, which? No, no, NO.

Don’t get me wrong.
This is not revenge. My goal is not to extend your suffering.
Well, me killing you is obviously your just deserts for killing Flat and also a means to fulfill the mission engraved in me.


Fate/Strange Fake: Volume 7, Chapter 21: "Beings Shaped in Man's Image"