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"comment": "『Tsumukari Muramasa』\nRank: A+\nNP Type: Anti-Personnel\nRange: 1 - 10\nMaximum Targets: 10 \n\nUnalloyed Blade Works.\nA Noble Phantasm that creates the ultimate sword. After deploying a unique Reality Marble, a wasteland of countless swords similar to the Heroic Spirit Emiya's Unlimited Blade Works, all the swords shatter and scatter like snow crystals to reveal a single blade in Senji Muramasa's hands. A single slash of this cuts time, space, and even fate.\n\nThe blade's name: Tsumukari Muramasa. The term Tsumukari refers to Tsumukari-no-Tachi, the sacred sword of Ama-no-Murakumo/Kusanagi that emerged from the tail of Japan's greatest serpent and calamity, the red-eyed, eight-headed, and eight-tailed monster called Yamata-no-Orochi, which was killed by Susanoo-no-Mikoto.",
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"comment": "A member of Faerie Britain's Knights of the Round Table.\nThis Tam Lin's Spirit Origin was dubbed Gawain, after the Round Table knight from Proper Human History.\nShe hails from the Fang Clan, an animalistic tribe known for their strong physiques, but her Spirit Origin and appearance resemble a human.\nThe most feared Tam Lin in all of Faerie Britain, she is scorned as \"Gawain of Many Loves,\" or \"Gawain the Glutton.\"",
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"comment": "Her faerie name is Barghest.\nIn Proper Human History, Barghest is the name of a fairy that appears in Northern England.\nIt takes the form of a chained dog with burning eyes and horns.\nIn cities, it is said to be a portent of death, and someone will die whenever it appears.\nIt is also said that when someone with an important role dies in a city, Barghest's minions (dogs) will march through the streets.\n\nOutside of cities, Barghest's role morphs from an omen to a bringer of death, and it is said to appear on the high plains, killing travelers who encounter it.\nIt is believed to be one of the Black Dog fairy traditions that have been passed down all throughout England.",
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"comment": "Personality:\nExtroverted and passive.\nDoesn't hide her own feelings. She plainly declares her intent and then confirms how the other party feels.\nAlthough she carries herself proudly and without shame as a knight, her (martial) actions are cautious and based on a full assessment of the situation.\nShe wields her sword with the intent \"let me begin by annihilating the weak ones,\" not just out of her own interest but for the sake of both sides.\nBecause she is seen ruthlessly crushing the weak once she takes to the battlefield, people speak of her as a merciless knight.\n\nBarghest is noble in both personality and upbringing, so she is able to appreciate humor and has a generally mild nature. However, she isn't skilled at making clever jokes nor at calming a situation, so she avoids making glib remarks or smalltalk.",
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"comment": "Mad Enhancement: A+\nBarghest appears to have no mental abnormalities, but she must periodically ■■ a ■■.\nOnce affected by this impulse, she must quickly fulfill or risk losing her sanity and becoming an indiscriminate, murderous berserker.\n\nTam Lin: A\nA blessing upon fae chosen as guardians.\nIt is a self-strengthening specialized against personnel and civilizations, \nIt is a specialized anti-personnel/anti-civilization form of strengthening, but is bound by a taboo against attacking other Tam Lins. Tam Lins who kill other Tam Lins will self-destruct.\n\nWild Rule: A\nA boon granted to one who obeys the laws of nature.\nShe believes that the strong must prey on the weak as a matter of principle. Therefore, she declares it is only natural for the feeble human race to be ruled.\n\nNumeral of the Saint: B\nA skill transferred from the Heroic Spirit Gawain of Proper Human History.\nDuring the sunlit daytime, the user's base abilities are greatly enhanced.\n\nFoul Weather: A\nThe power of a faerie said to have built a cathedral in a single night, as told in Cornwall.\nA powerful Fae Domain that protects one's allies.",
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"comment": "『Black Dog Galatine』\nRank: A\nNP Type: Anti-Army\nRange: 1 100\nMaximum Targets: 100\n\nDevouring Horns of the Sun.\nA massive attack using the flaming horn, Fae Sword Galatine.\nThe horns on Barghest's forehead are in fact antennae restricting the growth of her Spirit Origin. If removed, Barghest's intellect dies and her body is controlled by her remaining instincts.\nWhen Barghest pulls out her horns, she awakens her \"returned ancestor,\" her fae body enlarges and becomes wreathed in black flame, and Galatine strikes down the opposing formation.\nThe flames rising up from the earth resemble fangs emerging to gnash and devour her enemies.",
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"comment": "Perhaps because of her strict adherence to the rule that the strong prey on the weak, Barghest lets her guard down around those she views as \"strong,\" develops a close relationship, and then falls in love. She is actually quite lonely and prone to falling in love.\nIn the past, she had many lovers of all clans, genders, and even species. Yet, none of these relationships lasted more than a month, and she was soon alone once again.\nFor this reason, she became known as a promiscuous faerie. Tam Lin Tristan mocks her, sneering, \"I may be the type to pump and dump, but at least I'm not a hopeless romantic like you.\"\nBarghest was born into a faerie clan; in human terms, she would be a young daughter of a noble family.\nAs a Tam Lin, she maintains a cool and gallant air, but is gentle and sentimental at heart.",
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"comment": "As Illya successfully fulfilled her duties as the designated scream queen (necessary in all horror situations), she is now giving both her voice and psyche time to recover. After she gets a good night's rest, she is sure to fly around energetically like usual. After all, elementary school kids are invincible during the summer.\n\nMay you make many memories during this summer. At least that was Illya's one wish. And so her wish was granted many times over. Those precious days spent by the lake are sure to remain in everyone's hearts as cherished summer memories.\n\n\"Actually, I want to forget that vivid blood red color as soon as possible...\"\n\nIT IS SURE TO REMAIN IN EVERYONE'S HEARTS AS CHERISHED SUMMER MEMORIES.",
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"comment": "A member of Faerie Britain's Knights of the Round Table.\nThis Tam Lin's Spirit Origin was dubbed Tristan, after the Round Table knight from Proper Human History.\nShe receives favorable treatment as the \"daughter\" and successor of High Queen Morgan, who rules over Lostbelt Britain.\nTristan is one of only two faeries raised as a witch, as magecraft is unneeded in Lostbelt Britain.",
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"comment": "Her faerie name is Baobhan Sith, a female faerie in Scottish folklore.\nThe name simply means \"she-fairy.\" It is said that she appears at night, sucking life from humans and driving them to death. Likes blood. Weak to sunlight.\n\nWhile many fae are known to bring both boon and bane, Baobhan Sith is a malignant faerie who causes nothing but ruin.\nShe resembles a beautiful human woman, but only the legs beneath her long skirt are fae, while her feet are said to be deer hooves.",
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"comment": "Personality:\nExtroverted and active.\nBaobhan Sith is a domineering faerie who boldly states her desires and abuses the people around her to make them come true. She is a capricious hedonist who cares only for the pleasure of the moment.\nShe seeks fun as do many fae, but her idea of \"fun\" is nothing but the suffering voices of the weak, so everything she does is to toy with and trample on the weak, be they human or faerie.\n(She is conditioned to behave this way because she has never been loved, and only ever praised by her \"mother\" Morgan while tormenting the weak.)\n\nBaobhan Sith is a fusion of a brave girl who works diligently for her mother's love, and an arrogant, wicked princess who views the kingdom as a plaything that will someday be hers. She despises platitudes and acts of goodwill, which make her feel genuinely ill. Her reason: \"Because they bore me, obviously.\"",
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"comment": "Magic Resistance: EX\nTam Lin Tristan's Magic Resistance is extraordinary. She will never compromise, regret, or apologize for her own values.\n\nRiding: A\nTam Lin Tristan rides no steed—she strides across the earth on her own two feet.\n\nTerritory Creation: A\nBecause she was trained as a mage in the fae world, she is proficient at building an atelier.\n\nBlessed Scion: EX\nAs High Queen Morgan's acknowledged daughter, she also possesses the Royal Authority of Domination like her mother, and can exert just enough control over space to express her opinions at Morgan. (Mana control zone)\n\nGrimalkin: A\nA legacy of witches in England; a skill crowned with the name of a cat faerie.\nIt is not a Tam Lin trait, but one that she innately has, though she bears the name of a different faerie for some reason.",
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"comment": "『Fetch Failnaught』\nRank: E\nNP Type: Anti-Personnel\nRange: Infinite\nMaximum Targets: 1\n\nLamenting Music of the Painful Phantasm.\nA wicked attack (kiss) certain to curse the target to death, regardless of its distance.\nThe user creates a copy of the opponent from a piece of their body (hair, nails, etc.), then kills the target by killing the copy. In other words, it's a fae voodoo doll.\nFurthermore, Fetch is the Scottish name for a Doppelgänger.",
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"comment": "Baobhan Sith had never been interested in much else besides causing chaos and suffering around her, but Beryl's stories of the civilization whence he came dazzled her imagination, and turned her into a trendsetter imitating Proper Human History.\n\n\"Doesn't a martial tournament at a storied castle sound neat? Of course, everyone who doesn't win first place gets murdered as punishment!\"\n\nAlong the way, she became infatuated with heels from Proper Human History and turned into a collector. When it comes to the topic of shoes, she is earnest and diligent, dreaming of one day making attractive footwear surpassing that of any Proper Human History designer.\n...Indeed, in the princess' bedchambers are enshrined the severed feet of faeries that she has collected for just such a purpose.",
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"comment": "It was the goddess Aphrodite who imbued life to the sculpture and made Galatea human.\nWhere did this life come from?\n\nActually, it was essentially Aphrodite herself.\nThough it was not the goddess's body or the goddess herself, it was a fraction of her essence that was separated and used as the requisite material to form this life form's core.\nEven so, it was from divinity.\nA discerning eye would be quick to realize that the very foundation of Galatea's existence is inexorably Aphrodite. The powers Galatea uses during battle originates from Aphrodite's divinity, but Galatea is not aware that her lineage can be traced back to Aphrodite, and she only thinks of Aphrodite as a goddess who still gives her protection. \nGalatea considers Aphrodite a goddess she's greatly indebted to, and as a wonderful goddess of love who continues to offer her blessing even now.\n\nWhy would Aphrodite, who thrives from uninhibited love, do something like this in the first place? It's not entirely clear, but Aphrodite is said to have two epithets: Pandemos, the aggressive part of her that rules mortality, and Urania, the side that rules pure love. It is assumed that the latter aspect was affected by King Pygmalion's earnest love which led to these actions being taken.",
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"comment": "The queen who rules over the Lostbelt Faerie Britain.\nShe has established an absolute monarchy in Lostbelt Britain, oppressing the fae for over 2,000 years.\nThe highest ranked faerie and a divinely brilliant mage, she bears Rhongomyniad, the Lance of the World's End, as a form of magecraft.",
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"comment": "Height/Weight: 170cm, 56kg\nOrigin: Legend of King Arthur, English faerie lore, as well as Lostbelt Britain\nRegion: Orkney at World's End\nAlignment: Lawful-Evil\nGender: Female\n\nOld English faerie lore tells of Morgan as a \"benevolent faerie of the lake,\" which was later adapted into Arthurian legends as a villainess opposing King Arthur.\nOn the other hand, she is conflated with the faerie Viviane who bestowed the sacred sword upon King Arthur and guarded him after this death.",
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"comment": "In Proper Human History, Morgan was the daughter of Tintagel, the fae child conceived by Igraine, the progeny of the British Isles...and later, Altria's stepsister, as Morgan's mother Igraine wed King Uther.\n\nAltria was designed as a human king as part of a human stratagem.\nMorgan, after learning that she was the true ruler meant to inherit the Mystics of the British Isles, came to despise King Uther, her sister Altria, and all humans who refused to swear fealty to her. This hatred was a major source of destruction in Britain.\n\nMorgan had many children who joined the Round Table: Gawain, Gaheris, Gareth, and Agravain were her children by the King of Orkney, while Mordred was a homunculus meant to defeat Altria and created from both Morgan and Altria's blood and essence.",
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"comment": "Charisma of Yearning: B\nThe might of a ruler who has chosen to reign her subjects through fear, after suffering a lifetime of failures, disappointments, and despair.\n\nProtection of the Lake: C\nProtection by the fae of the lake. Morgan has been adrift for such a long time that its rank has decreased.\n\nFrom the World's End: A\nThe pride of a queen who faced death countless times, only to rise again, reach the island at the World's End, and return to Britain.\nOnly the Morgan who rules the British Lostbelt possesses this skill; the normal Morgan lacks it.\nIt is a mighty vortex of curses that can decide victory or loss on the battlefield—winter storm incarnate.",
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"comment": "『Roadless Camelot』\nRank: EX\nNP Type: Anti-Fortress\nRange: 10 99\nMaximum Targets: 100 people\n\nThe Utopia No Longer Within Reach.\nThe white-walled castle Camelot, which Morgan longed to triumphantly enter all her life but was never able to. Her unfulfilled wish gave way to sorrow, and eventually hatred.\nHer twisted desire for control and privilege; her burning homesickness; her rage at humans; her loathing for Altria, an identical being who sat upon the throne in Camelot—\nThese all warped Morgan into someone bent on destroying the Round Table.\nThis Noble Phantasm is her very being, expressed as magecraft. It embodies Morgan's love and resentment, momentarily traversing the path she can never walk, only to destroy it.\n\nMorgan's ultimate foe is not King Arthur. To defeat destiny—humanity—which once destroyed the fae of Britain for their own convenience, she returned from the World's End and became a witch to curse the entire world.",
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"comment": "A cold, ruthless queen who trusts only in her own power.\nIt isn't that she never trusts others, but they cannot be relied upon.\nMorgan's first priority is the orderly rule of the British Isles.\n\nShe dislikes humans, faeries, weakness, ugliness, equality, and peace. From the perspective of her subjects, she is evil incarnate.\n\nYet, she dislikes them not because she finds them needless, but because they are incompatible with her.\nTo Morgan, control is just. Anything which threatens that control is evil.\nTherefore, Morgan's personal preferences are unrelated to her standards of good and evil as a sovereign. Even if she personally finds something distasteful, she will openly acknowledge and tolerate it if it is necessary to her rule. Her absolute, extreme values make her seem like a heartless machine.",
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"comment": "That said, Morgan does have a heart. She is simply no longer capable of strongly feeling happiness and sadness, hatred and rage, or love and romance. After so many years of single-mindedly protecting Britain, her heart has gone cold.\n\nExcept for one last flicker of passion in her chest—\na long-held yearning of her past self.\nHer goal to control Britain is the sole wish that still drives her.\n\n...It is not a human-like dream from her youth, but rather simply what she was born to do.\nThis is a truth she learned during her long, long journey.\n\n  ◆\n\nMorgan of Proper Human History is a storybook villain with an infamously amorous, brutal, and impulsive character, but this Morgan had those aspects weathered away by the passage of time, leaving her a tranquil, intelligent woman—a frustrated, or perhaps reformed, nation-ruining beauty.\n\nEverything, from sensual pleasures, to the thrill of hurting someone, to the exhilaration of self-fulfillment, is, in Morgan's own words,\n\"Boring. I tire of such things.\"\n\nHowever, her qualities are simply subdued, not gone. If she were to find herself in dire enough circumstances, her old wicked ways and preferences might reemerge.",
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"comment": "As more and more Servants join Chaldea, maintaining resources for so many is becoming a problem. And so, a cruel order has been given...\n\nLet's celebrate the miracle Carnival together!",
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"comment": "The faerie of the lake was granted something more precious and brilliant than any other.\n\nIt was granted only to her, born in the Inner Sea of the Planet and dispatched to the surface:\nThe proof of the great mother who creates the world.\nAs long as she obeyed her mission from Paradise, she would eventually reach the terminus of all Elementals, as a soul of the planet. \n\nHowever...\nShe discarded that promised glory, for it was not her own wish.\n\nHer staff of healing became a spear to strike down her foes.\nThe light in her eyes that she was born with faded in battle.\nBy the end of her long journey, she had lost a great many things.\n\nIn exchange, she gained a stark white throne.\nThis was the tale of Britain that she desired.\n\nAnd yet, she still remembers...\nThe days when she was loved at the World's End.\nThe gentle price of a dream she left behind at that stone throne.",
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"comment": "It was the Black Dog's secret hobby.\nOn her days of rest, she would spend afternoons and evenings working on the menu she was proud of, as well as inventing new dishes.\n\n\"I will have a companion, so it is only natural.\nThough...\nI won't compel you to do the same.\nI do this simply because I enjoy it.\"\n\nThe Black Dog spoke with a satisfied smile that said much of the happiness she took from her loved one witnessing her work.\n\nIn other words, this was a meal cooked by a loving wife.\nAlthough, it might be a bit much for a human to finish.",
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"comment": "\"Clothes, houses, cooking...\nI know that much. Yes, I do.\nEven faeries can make those on their own.\nBut putting that much work into things you wear on your feet? No way.\nI can't even. It drives me crazy.\nThey're your feet, you know? Your heels.\nYou decorate the most sensitive part however you like?\nSo bold! Gorgeous! Bewitching! Elegant!\nI've heard that magic doesn't exist in Proper Human History anymore, but you don't know how good you've got it.\nYou'd never find so many magical shoes anywhere in Faerie Britian.\nI like admiring, wearing, and decorating them, but my dream is really to design my own pair of shoes.\nI'll practice and improve, little by little, until I'm a first-class creator.\nHow long do you think it'll take to make my ideal pair of shoes?\nOne year? Ten?\nIf I live that long, will you give me a pair to celebrate the occasion?\"",
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"comment": "Every path I took led me to a darkness as dead as night.\nMy talents as a mage were average, my family lineage ordinary, and my opportunity to capitalize on my aptitude as a Master fell into the void from within a coffin. All that remains is regret, the thought that I could have made something out of myself.\n\nYet in that world, there was light even at night. It wasn't as strong as the sun, but not as gentle as the moon. It was a ghostly light, placid like snow falling at night.\n\nI have to live.\nI need to put myself together, refuse to falter any further, and take a stand as many times as is necessary. I must keep moving forward, even if countless regrets drag me down.\n\nFor the girl who disappeared like a snowy blossom, for she who came from a world that no longer exists...\nI am her one and only Master.\nKadoc Zemlupus.",
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"comment": "It is a fantastical possibility which would never exist on the proper path.\nA figure of justice stakes a blade in the soot-covered earth, his iron heart of swords never bent or broken.",
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"comment": "They are the crystallization of jewels crafted over many years, using special traits inherited over generations.\n\nIn particular, the gemstones as old as the girl herself can be used to enact grand magecraft.\n\nThese gemstones of compressed Mystics shed radiance both beautiful and noble, not unlike her own heart.",
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"comment": "No matter how far she ran, it was always near.\n\nNo matter how human she tried to act, \nwhen she looked back, it would be creeping up on her, \nsubmerged in an empty aquarium.",
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"comment": "She was born...to disappear.\n\nIt was as natural and obvious a fate\nas treetop snow returning to the\nearth after the sunshine melts it.\n\nHer end was decided long ago.\nIt is what she was made for.\n\nAnd yet, she wishes...\nFor the victory of her beloved,\nbelieving that to be the proof she was born as a human.",
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"comment": "He possessed that which others envied...\nIntellect, beauty, heritage.\n\nMagical aptitude was all he lacked.\n\nHe knew that better than anyone.\nNo matter how badly he craved it,\nno matter how hard he tried to cultivate it,\nit was something he would never attain.",
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