[Saber had come along to help a friend, but she definitely was not counting on the deep effects of this place.]

[She had first come into awareness in a tomb. That tomb had been her home. There was nothing to be afraid of here, except...]

[The tomb was calm. Dead, until humans re-awoke it. Nothing moved there. There were no sounds of battle, no heat of conflict, no taste of blood in Saber's mouth like there was now. Did she even bleed? What was she?]

[That question came to the forefront of Saber's mind for the first time since she reached Union, and she paused in shock as the question itself caused a panoramic image to open in front of her.]

[It was a battlefield. Not during the battle, but after. Humans and Pokémon lay dead and dying, humans still gripping their strange weapons and Pokémon flopped down, cut to pieces, but expressions still contorted in righteous fury. In the middle of the carnage, at the top of a hill, a lone human woman seemed to be standing, leaning on a sword. Saber looked around at the scene, a single still image burned into the darkness by her mind's eye, in shock.]

What...what is this?