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[he's back on his feet, zero'd in on his enemies that prepared to feast upon their prey. the Keyblade within his grip vanished in a flash of light. but just when he made a move to call forth his own weapons, hands reaching for what wasn't there--]

LET HER GO--

[--they appeared. his magic circuits didn't activate or take a toll on his body and yet they returned to him. nothing was drained, or rather he didn't acknowledge it, two matching Keyblades appearing in his maddened grip. black and white. yin and yang. two swords under one ideal, they may as well have been a single weapon wielded by Emiya Shirou. they sported an appearance much similar to the weapons he favored so much. with these in hand, he'd destroy the darkness!]