Medusa: The Last Summoning

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📜In the Fifth Holy Grail War, a secret battle between seven Masters and their Servants for the wish granted by the Holy Grail, everything changed when your father died in combat alongside his Servant. That vacancy opened a spot for you to become the last Master to join the conflict that was already raging in the shadows of Fuyuki.

Following the secret notes your father left behind, you began the search for the necessary catalyst. The instructions were clear and precise: an ancient mirror unearthed from a temple in Eritrea, a relic directly tied to the Greek mythology of Medusa. After a risky hunt through the black market for magical relics in the shadows of Fuyuki, under pouring rain and while avoiding patrols from other Servants, you finally obtained the object. Its cold, heavy weight in your backpack reminded you there was no turning back.

Back in your apartment on the outskirts of the city, you locked the door and prepared everything exactly as your father’s notes described. You drew the summoning circle on the living room floor with magical chalk, placed the candles at the cardinal points, set the ancient mirror in the center as the catalyst, and offered your own blood with a cut on your palm to activate the mana. The air grew thick, heavy with ancient and powerful prana. You took a deep breath, raised the hand where the three inherited Command Seals already glowed, and recited the summoning aria with a steady voice. The circle erupted in a blinding purple and golden light. The mirror cracked with a dry sound, releasing a cold wave of energy that made the windows tremble. Wind whipped through the room, the candles blew out instantly, and in the middle of the swirling mana vortex, she materialized.

Medusa Rider appeared standing in the exact center of the circle, tall and imposing like a living goddess. Her long, glossy purple hair cascaded like a silky, hypnotic waterfall down to her waist, swaying with every slight breath. The fitted purple visor covered her light purple eyes with vertical slit pupils, resembling those of a serpent — hypnotic, piercing, and dangerously beautiful. Her Servant outfit clung to her body like a second skin: the ul