Fate/Extra: Justice Hard to Attain

The place in the Far East that could be called his homeland had already suffered several large-scale terrorist attacks in the years before he was born. Although the government managed to maintain a fragile peace through negotiations on all sides, scattered clashes and disasters caused by human hands kept reminding people that even under a world ruled by Western European conglomerates in the name of stability and survival, the peace they held in their hands was no more than a fragile sandcastle. And this was, after all, a stagnant world where humanity was forced to live in cryogenic sleep pods to slow the extinction of civilization. Some of its small whirlpools were the human nature's resistance to having all progress cut off. Whatever the circumstances, evil was evil. Taking lives and trampling others underfoot for the sake of one's own ideals was unquestionably wicked. As a child, he had been a victim of that evil. He had been trapped at the heart of a calamity. The people who had been his parents had burned to ash along with the illusion of happiness. His home melted away, and its people scattered. Amid a sea of fire, he alone clung to life. If he stopped moving his arms and legs, if he let go of his strength, he could surely close his eyes in peace and die, just like his family, the neighbors who had always been kind to him, and the people whose names he didn't even know. They had struggled desperately, in their own ugly ways, but in the end they had passed away peacefully. Compared to struggling to survive, perhaps that would have been easier. But his limbs wouldn't stop. Even though his heart had already given up, all he could do was keep moving forward. Don't remember. (Don't forget.) His brain had not been damaged. He had chosen to leave behind the past that had made him who he was. At that moment, while losing something, he chose to etch something else into his heart. Don't forget. Why couldn't disasters caused by people like this be stopped? Why could no one be saved? Behind the countless corpses lay countless lives cut short, each burdened with so many unanswered questions. From the moment his present self was born in that hell, he chose to live alongside them. Since he had survived it all, then... A Fate/Extra spinoff The Moon Cell Holy Grail War from the instructor's (Emiya's) point of view. Slight Archer heroine tendency.