Crimson....

It always filled her world.

Her brown eyes would turn crimson when she was enraged. Her Caramel color hair would always turn crimson to show her fury. She was crimson. She was red itself. She was one who possessed knowledge and was always shun for it. Her mind was filled with knowledge. She was like a sponge, she absorbed everything around. She could separate fact from fiction by just reading something once. And because of that, she was shunned.
Other beloved she was a sinner. Someone who looked down at the Gods, but that was not the case. In fact, the opposite. She acknowledge that there was more than one God. She didn't just believe in one. No no, she believed that they all had a purpose in history.

Still, she was shunned. Shunned for her knowledge, shun for her thirst for knowledge. It hurt, always being shun. So to escape, she would read. Books have always been her favorite, and that is why she would read them. She grew up reading history books because her father was a historian. She at young age, she had so much knowledge already. Her father was proud of her, so was her mother. But here's the thing, none of her family were mages. In fact, she didn't even have a background of mage craft in her family ancestry. So it was strange when she saw glowing lines appear all over her skin one day when she was studying. She was 13 at the time. And when this happened, she was being bullied. She was so angry, something precious of her destroyed before her eyes. A book her Great Grandfather had given her.

"What a old pics of crap!"

"Burn it."

"Stop it!" She cried as those that bullied her held her back while the other burned the book in front of her eyes. The old book slowly crumbling and her eyes wide with tears al they fell like water droplets falling in mud. Those that burned the book cackled but fear suddenly filled them as her eyes turned crimson, as her hair.

"RRAAAHHH!!"

She screamed as she broke free of them and beat them till they were half alive.

Crimson, all around her were crimson flames burning everything around her. As much as she wanted to let them die, she dragged them out of the burning building and walked away, caring the burned book in her arms as she weeped. It was her one treasure that was left to her by her grandfather before he passed away.

--

Her brown eyes looked into the computers like a super human machine, focusing and trying to get into communication with her two friends that were forced rayshifted.
"Ugh......" she groans and takes off her glasses.
"Kenedii, take a break. You're stressing yourself too much." Rifa told as she brought her friend a cup of coffee.
Kenedii looked over to it and sighs,"  I'll go take a break...I need a nap." She said and left to her room.
As she walked down the hallway, she saw some of the servants chatting well......
More like in a circle. She raised an eyebrow and got closer, seeing....

"COME ON AND SICK  HIM!!"

Lan was cheering her servant Karna as her was in a fist fight with his elder brother, Arjuna.

Arjuna:

The male servants were cheering while some of the females were worried. Kenedii was just in a foul mood. Tried, she need a drink. But she wanted it to be silent. She walked up the group and the servants moved out of the way, sensing her.
"Hey guys...enough." Kennedi said bluntly.
"Aawww!! Don't be a party pooper Kenda!!" Lan whined.
Lillian along with Natalia and Erika, were worried. They watched from afar, along with Tina.
"Forgive me master. I'll stop." Karna said and brought down his fist.
The men groan while Keneddi just sighs and gave him a weak smile but...

"I'm not done."

"Dammit Arjuna....." Lan grumbled while the Indian Archer glared murderously at his brother.
"Drop it Archer." Kennedi said with the shadows covering her eyes slightly, and her eyes, slightly glowing.
He gave her a glare That can kill a puppy but she didn't faze while everyone noticed the tense atmosphere. Even Lan was getting worried.
"Hey Kenda, I'll take you to your room. Y-you need to rest. Erika will take over in finding Yukino and Aria." Lan said and began to take her friend away.
Everyone watched in silence and Karna and Arjuna turned to to each other to start the fight again but....

"I don't think so🎵🎵🎵"

And they froze when they saw glowing sword similar to Irisvel's at their necks. Lillian was giving them a sweet smile.
"I'll send you both back to the throne of Heroes if......" she opened her eyes and they were Slits, "You don't shut the fuck up and stop fighting."

And the room went silent. From far away, Kiritsugu and Emiya had smug looks.

While that was going on Kennedii was back to her room, asleep on her bed and Lan giving her a warm smile before she left, closing the doors and locking it. But before she did, she frowned seeing an old burn book in a glass cases not to far from the shelves.

"It's an important book to me. Given to me from my Great Grandfather. He brought it from India."

"So, any heroes you admire in the book?  Mine is the son of the Sun God, Karna."

"I don't really have anyone I admire in the book, but, I guess the heroe....Arjuna. "

"Eh??? Really? Don't you know of...you know?? His....dark side??"

"The Book, Mahabharata, true speaks about it, but I got nothing against him."

"I get what you mean but......I'm kinda worried. Maybe he's just been through a lot."

"I know Lan, but.....I'll just keep my distance."

"I HATE to break it to you, but I noticed he stares at you a lot."

"Probably your imagination."

"Maybe I'm just low on sugar again?"

"Oh hell no! You're just looking for an excuse to buy sweets! "

- Dream -

You are us....

And we are you...

You are our reincarnation....

Reincarnation of four...

Goddess of four....

Oh spirits his wives.....

Awaken reincarnation of the four wives.....

Her eyes opened as she looked around, a lavished room and four mirrors. Each one, a different reflection of a woman.

"Come!"

All four reflections spoke, stretching out their hands.

"COME and awaken us!!"