It was that moment in time, the gears shifted. It was that moment in time, the steam in the ground burst forth. It was that moment in time the the fire burned bright.
As he landed, he took a stance. Clad in his battle armor, he wielded Excalibur and Gallantine, sister swords of Legend. Taking both into a bow, much like an archer of old, he formed the illustrious weapons into arrows.
As if heeding the call, swords dismounted from the ground, and shades of warriors past rose above. Unlike zombies, they were of clear mind, of clear heart. Unlike ghosts, they were of tangible form. The infinity of the realm gave birth to an infinity of a warrior.
The replicas of Excalibur and Gallantine scattered about charged forth, imbuing their essence into the arrow given strength.
"Surely you know of the Divine protection of these swords, under sun and moon!" As he said so, the gears parted, showing both an artificial sun, and an artificial moon hanging above. His reality fed what he needed, for it was his, and it was HE.
As if to aid him, swords rained from the sky upon the vampire, including the time swords. Like a light rain it fell, coating the field like a deadly hail of arrows.
Unknown to Caleb, his fox ears and tail grew long at that moment, his pupils now not showing.
Battle Music:
Emiya - Crow's Claw Metal Remix (When you need serious A-kicking XD)