DxD:the fake Dream

Emiya Kiritsugu was ready to spend his final days in quiet obscurity.

The battles were over. The bloodshed, the betrayals, the weight of a lifetime spent in the shadows—he had left it all behind. The Magus Killer no longer had a war to fight. He was content, or so he believed.



But peace is a fragile illusion.



Plagued by dreams of futures that never were—visions of distant conflicts, of choices unmade and paths untaken—Kiritsugu begins to see a pattern. These are not mere fantasies. They are warnings.



And even a dying man becomes dangerous when given a reason to fight again.