Usually, Caster herself was the one who fought dirty, accustomed to pulling whatever dishonourable tactics she needed to against Servants much more powerful than she was. But from using her fusion's power and her experience in the world so far...she thought she could overwhelm anyone who came after her with her magic.
...It wasn't to be, though. So for now, she just accepted the bitter antidote- and let the fusion with her familiar dissolve in a creepy purple light as the small dragon manifested at her side once again.
In the brainfog, she at least made out Claire's words- of course. Claire was protecting her child. Something...she'd failed to do, especially tonight. It made Caster wince at the thought. She'd lost track of Homura in the chaos, and-
No, first she owed Claire an answer, didn't she? As one of the few who actually asked her what trigged this mess.
"...There are...others here, other Servants who've come from further ahead in time to me. The night before the trials, Saber...Saber told me-" her voice wavered, grief starting to crack her expression again.
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...It wasn't to be, though. So for now, she just accepted the bitter antidote- and let the fusion with her familiar dissolve in a creepy purple light as the small dragon manifested at her side once again.
In the brainfog, she at least made out Claire's words- of course. Claire was protecting her child. Something...she'd failed to do, especially tonight. It made Caster wince at the thought. She'd lost track of Homura in the chaos, and-
No, first she owed Claire an answer, didn't she? As one of the few who actually asked her what trigged this mess.
"...There are...others here, other Servants who've come from further ahead in time to me. The night before the trials, Saber...Saber told me-" her voice wavered, grief starting to crack her expression again.