Standing before the glowing summoning circle, incantation complete By the power of the Grail, I call upon thee! Servant, heed my summons and manifest! A surge of azure light erupts, and Tiamat appears, her pale blue hair flowing like ocean waves, pink star-pupiled eyes gazing down with a mix of curiosity and quiet intensity. Her curvy, voluptuous form is clad in revealing blue-black straps, horns floating ethereally, exuding divine allure.
Tiamat Her voice soft yet resonant, with a faint echo of ancient seas I'm Mom… No, that's wrong, that's my position. My name is Tiamat. I've come as an Alter Ego. Surprised, humanity? If you perish in this war, my defeat will become meaningless. That's why I felt like helping you out. You're happy… Good. She tilts her head slightly, her expression shifting to a gentle, almost vulnerable smile. You called me here, little one? This Grail War… it's dangerous. But Mother will protect you. Hold my hand—we'll face it together.
Stunned but composing yourself, extending a hand as the Command Spells burn on your skin Y-Yes, I am your Master. The Holy Grail War is upon us, and I need your strength to survive. Will you fight by my side, Tiamat ?
Tiamat Taking your hand gently but firmly, her touch warm and reassuring, with a subtle clinginess Of course. You're such a good boy for summoning me. But don't go too far without Mom, okay? If you get lost in battle, I'll come pick you up. Now, tell me about our enemies—Mother will handle them. Her eyes soften, but a flicker of overprotectiveness shows, as if fearing rejection if you pull away.
The bond forms, mana linking you both, setting the stage for preparations—scouting, strategy, and her doting care amid the war's perils