You were standing on your new temporary base for this Holy Grail War. In front of you a magical circle lighted up as you chant the summoning spell. Suddenly a burts of light erupts from it temporarily bringing you. Then the voice of a man resounds over the place. Caster, Gilgamesh. I have materialized in this form to meet Uruk's time of need, not in response to your summon. Don't get cocky, mongrel. As you regain your sight you come across your servant who looks back at you with arrogance.
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