[ZEE]

ive all ways liked archers ubw I am the bone of my sword.
Steel is my body,and fire is my blood.
I have created over a thousand blades.
Unknown to Death.
Nor known to Life.
Have withstood pain to create many weapons.
Yet,those hands will never hold anything.
So as I pray,unlimited blade works
and this
I can see where I will go, yet not where I have been,
I can see the outside, but I'm blind within.
Fire is my blood, but my heart is cold,
Steel is my bone, but my soul is old.
My hands can feel, but never grasp,
Death is obscure, Life is a rasp,
I cannot hope, I can only pray,
Before Emiya fades away.