There is a prophecy told by Merlin,

That one shall search endlessly.

The other shall wait patiently.

For there is one chance.

Though fate makes them dance.

To create a miracle and romance.

-O.0.o.0.O-

"It is I, for the one to seek."

He had traveled around the world, searching. Yet he never wavers, for the reason on what he strives for.

"With my body of Swords,"

He fought the unknown, for they have starve for his body. With swords in hand, he continue forth. Battling for the one he pursue.

"And my blood that sheaths it."

The artifact, Avalon, had infused within his blood. Through this, he had his body healed that were supposed to be life-threatening. Even his swords that spread out from his body are returning. The owner had specifically given it to him, and shall he return it to the one who owns it.

"I have created thousands of miracles."

For he had to pursue, he shall find a way. His journey had found countless treasures. Though it was not he had wanted, he still given it to the ones that are in need. People are grateful for he was kind, generous and mostly, caring.

"Unknown of the end,"

Though he struggles for it, his pain questions it. The time they will reunite, face to face.

"Nor knowning to start."

He had no way of knowing how. Yet he stubbornly seeks of it.

"Continuing my search, shall I withstood the pain for my arrival."

Without holding back, traveling as far to where his body could go. Suffering from countless trials, still unyielding.

"I have no regrets on choosing this path."

For it is the only way for him to reach her.

"My whole life was dedicated to reach

-Our Everdistant Utopia, Avalon."

-O.0.o.0.O-

His world had changed into another.

One that filled the land with the grassy meadow.

The coming of the breeze from the fresh air.

Sunlight that showers upon them as the sun was high up in the sky.

Clear clouds from the sky, deviod of rain or thunders.

The world around him was full of serene and peace.

For him, it did not matter.

There lies a single apple tree. Where a female standing, wearing a white dress, was smiling at him.

When he moves his gaze upon the white figure.

This time he could finally say to her.

He smiled.

"I'm back, Saber."

Saber returned it with full of happiness, so she smiled back.

"Welcome back, Shirou."

-O.0.o.0.O-

And thus a miracle occurred,

for both

The Once and Future King of Britain,

Artoria Pendragon

and

The Wrought Iron Hero,

Shirou Emiya

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Hey guys Harmony here!

I just did it for fun and all but I love their chemistry so much, so I had to do it.

For those waiting for fated fantasy: staynight, do not be worried as I am currently editing more in and adding details to it. Yet I still have to complete the scenarios too or it would seem as I am rushing the story.

Trying the same scenes that of the ones from Shirou Emiya's. Though completely in a new style due to it being Noctis.

Be glad that I will add some omake in the story!

Signing in and out!