Anyway, I have a story to finish.

We went back to Shirou's house, only to find that the priest had came to it and had taken Ilyasviel, in order to use her as a vessel for the grail. You may be able to guess what happened to Irisviel.

However, we could not just rush in. We needed to do something. That is why, Shirou gave my sheath back to me. He knew I needed it more.

When we reached the site of where the holy grail, we went separate ways. He went to deal with the priest, and I with Gilgamesh.

Thanks to my sheath I was finally able to rid him of his pitiful life he had now. I went to where Shirou was, where I was finally able to see the grail completely.

Calling holy would be an insult to anything holy. It was the very core of evil. Any wish that thing granted would only be that of destruction. This time, I destroyed the grail without any hesitation and rescued Ilyasviel.

... But, without any grail to support my existence, I had only a few minutes left. And so, I parted my final words to my dear friend, and was finally prepared to see the end of my life.

... And then I ended up on an island for two years. I didn't see that coming.