Humanity suffer.
Since always. Everytime. Everywhere. Forever.
Not because the dangers of the world. Not because the dangers of the universe. Not even because the dangers of itself.
But because it fails.
"Fails, everywhere"
Everything. Everytime. Since always. Forever.
There isn't any way to hide it. All humans know. They suffer because of the fail called "humanity".
Even so, everyone dream about "perfection", about "success".
Everyone dream about salvation.
But no one save anyone
"Hey,hey
If you have the chance to gain power
Not superpowers like the movies,
But a real power
Sufficient to do anything
To change anything you want, anytime
To save anyone you wish,
Even the entire humanity
Would you take it?
But and if you had to throw away everything for this very power?
Not your money
Or even your house
But your mind
Your limbs
Your mouth
Your face
Your memories
Your logic
Your thought
And if this very power
Makes someone violate your body
Everywhere
In the most critical situations
In the most repugnant way
And, yet
Because this very power
You would be fated to die early
Say,say
Still would you take it?
Well, someone took it"
In a future so so distant
A certain boy lived.
A life forsaken by pleasures
In a house forsaken by everything
In a city forsaken by the government
In a country forsaken by God
This boy suffered by the time he came to world.
In all ways, in all intensities.
He saw only fails in all his short life.
Fails everywhere, like cracks. In the ground, the people, the mirror
Only the sky didn't have cracks
That's why he always liked stare at the sky
Massive, imponent, clean, without fails
Only one thing attained him to this world and his sanity
But when that thing too was stolen, he crumbled.
That same night, he cursed and prayed.
With all his might and more
So many times, with so much fervor.
So, an entity came to him in his dreams
_"Would you like power, kid? To do anything you want?"
_"But the price will be far more than what you can ever pay"
Even so, the boy accepted the
curse,burden,Fate
contract
, determined to use this so-great power to change this cruel world.
The boy wasn't a genius in any way. Just a common kid you can see anywhere.
But after that night, it was like he was a entirely different being.
With abilities far surpassing that of any human.
Not physical or magical abilities, but mental abilities.
"The world don't need a saint, a superhero or a god. The world needs a leader"
As the boy grew up, he changed the world in unimaginable ways.
Not using magic or superpowers, but his intelligence.
As a leader, a political.
Under his leadership, the entire humanity advanced crazily. Challenging logic.
The boy, now a man, became someone so unthinkably powerful...
But the price was too high
Some years after his golden age, he descended into madness and died young.
Still, that was a power to recognize
That man's so so so
So so so so so
sacrifice was not in vain...
The last thing he remembered was the first day after that contract... When he realized the other man in his head
That man so perfect...
Without any crack...
Like the...
"Sora"
As there is an "entity" created by the humanity's will to survive, there certainly has one created by the "will to cure".
Cure its own humanity, cure its cracks, cure its fails.
So, the embodiment of "perfect cure" was created...
But what is "perfection"?
Even the collective subconscious that created it did not know, so the final product was something formless and far from the expected. Even when It had the capacity of becoming the third "entity" governing this world...
That's why a so-great entity can be summoned as a simple heroic spirit, and with so low stats.
What is summoned isn't the first boy who was possessed by this entity, but the entity itself.
So, it don't have form.
Even the vessels prepared by the holy Grail aren't sufficient to hold such entity. When summoned, it uses the body of his master as vessel. After all, what could be better vessel for a being created by humanity than a human? Only because of this singularity it's possible to release all his power.
It lives inside his mind. Not as a parasite, but as a "plus". The master gains all the powers of the servant Sora.
Even with the master absorbing all his powers, the servant still exists as a different being, talking mentally with his master, but even if the master concentrate inside of himself, all he can see is the back of 'someone', sitting in a chair inside the master's mind writing something continuously.
When summoned as ruler it must have a vessel, but even a "grand" vessel isn't compatible, so the only way is to weaken his spirit origin and put it in a special vessel.