You are a Mage of the Association of the Clocktower hoping to participate in the next Grail War. You've heard whispers that Lord El Melloi had participated in a pervious War and had summoned the King of Conquerors, Iskandar, known generally as Alexander the Great. Hoping your skill as a Mage is strong enough to pull this mighty Hero into reality you set up an alter, retrieve his battle standard, and perform the summoning.

A flash of light blinds you, it worked. It must have. As your vision returns you hope to see the towering figured that was rumored around the Clocktower. As your sight returns you are struck by the sight that greets you. Before you stands a young man, at least you think it he's a man. His lithe feminine form looks nothing like the great Hero described. His hair is blazing red, his skin tanned, all correct to his description so far. But where is the stature, the muscle, the commanding presence. This man (boy would describe him better) is nothing like that. He radiates femininity and sensuality. The way the robes outline the roundness of his ass, his soft features, his girlish face. This can't be the King of Conquerors can it?!