[h2]Stelle[/h2]
[b]Hotel Room at Shinto Town[/b]

The preparations for the Holy Grail War took more time than Stelle expected. Setting up a workshop in an unknown land was a complicated task. In the end, it took her most of the day just to do that and prepare the summoning ritual.

"To think that such a ritual really exists," she said to herself as she finished drawing the summoning circle in a room dyed by the crimson light of the setting sun, placed the catalyst—a rusted clawed gauntlet—on its center, and began the incantation:

[center][i]"Let silver and steel be the essence.
Let stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation.
The endless revolutions of time are what I pay tribute to.
Let rise a wall against the wind that shall fall.

Seal the four cardinal gates.
Fill. Fill. Fill. Fill. Fill.
Shatter.

Hear me.
Swear yourself upon me and let your sword guide my fate.
Now I declare.
I am the one who becomes all the good of the world of the dead, I am the one who lays out all the evil of the world of the dead.
Arrive from the ring of deterrence.
O guardian of the scales!"[/i][/center]

Now, all that was left is seeing if the Ritual worked.