At a later date, Rias found herself in the underworld, heading toward the Sitri main hospital. She was going to meet Sona, hoping to find some solace or perhaps some answers. As she approached the hospital, she was met by Sona's peerage: Tsubaki, Ruruko, Tsubasa, Momo, and Saji. They were all visibly depressed and destroyed, their expressions hollow and filled with despair.

"Rias..." Tsubaki said, her voice barely a whisper, as if the weight of the world rested on her shoulders.

Rias could see the toll everything had taken on them. Without saying a word, she nodded in acknowledgment and walked toward the room where Sona was. She could feel the oppressive atmosphere of grief and hopelessness that pervaded the hospital. When she opened the door, the sight that met her eyes was heartbreaking.

Serafall was lying in a bed, her once vibrant and energetic form now a shadow of its former self. Her skin had turned a sickly purple-black, with dark veins spreading across her body like a grotesque web. Her eyes were sunken and filled with a mix of pain and sorrow. She could barely move, her once radiant magic now flickering weakly.

Next to Serafall, Sona sat in a chair, her appearance equally ruined. Her eyes were bloodshot, and dark circles marred her once flawless skin. She had lost weight, and her hair was disheveled, lacking its usual luster. She looked like she hadn't slept in days, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to hold herself together.

Rias took a deep breath and approached Sona.

Rias:Sona, I'm sorry about everything. But I need to tell you something. We discovered who or what caused all this.

A flicker of hope lit up in their eyes, even in Serafall's weakened state. Rias could see the desperation for answers, for some semblance of understanding. She began to explain everything, recounting the events that had led to this point.

Rias: at least let me start from where you already know Kousei was... he was tormented by Issei and his friends

Rias began, her voice steady but filled with emotion.

Rias:They bullied him, beat him, made his life a living hell. And then, in his desperation, he tried to leave the school to seek help. But that was when a fallen angel attacked him and killed him.

Sona's eyes widened in shock, her breath hitching as she listened.

Sona:A fallen angel? In our territory?

she asked, her voice trembling.

Rias nodded.

Rias:Yes, and it seems that incident was the catalyst. Instead of passing on, Kousei's soul was trapped in the void for what felt like a thousand years. In that time, he evolved, becoming something beyond our understanding-a Transcendent Soul.

Serafall, struggling to speak, managed to whisper,

Serafall:A Transcendent Soul...?

Rias continued,

Rias:A being of immense power and knowledge, far beyond anything we know. He has the ability to manipulate reality, time, space, and even the laws of nature. His energy is limitless, making him virtually indestructible. And he's filled with hatred and anger for what was done to him.

Saji, unable to contain his rage, shouted,

Saji:THAT BASTARD KOUSEI HOW DARE HE!

But as soon as the words left his mouth, he clutched his stomach in agony, vomiting blood and falling to the ground in extreme pain.

Even daring to say his name with such hostility brings pain

"Saji!" Tsubaki and Momo rushed to his side, trying to help him, but the pain was overwhelming.

"Kousei," Serafall muttered, tears streaming down her face.

Serafall:I ..... I... I liked him...how....did this..

Sona's eyes were filled with regret and guilt.

Sona:I always had a crush on him

she admitted, her voice breaking.

Sona:But when he was falsely accused of those perverted actions, I believed them. I made his life hell at school. And now... now he's doing this because of me.

Rias sighed, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on her.

Rias:We need to find a way to stop him, to undo the curses he's placed. But it won't be easy. Ajuka and the others are working on it, but it will take time. We need to be strong, to support each other.

Tsubaki looked up, her eyes filled with determination.

Tsubaki:We'll do whatever it takes to help. Kousei may be beyond our reach, but we have to try. For Serafall, for Sona, for everyone.

Sona nodded, her resolve hardening.

Sona:I won't let my mistakes destroy us. We'll find a way to make things right. No matter what it takes.

Rias placed a reassuring hand on Sona's shoulder.

Rias:We're in this together. We won't let Kousei's wrath consume us. We'll fight back, and we'll find a way to save everyone.

My first person view

From my vantage point, I laughed as I watched the devastation unfold. Through the strings of fate I had attached to everyone who had wronged me, I could see their suffering, their fear, their despair. Saji's outburst had been particularly satisfying, but unfortunately, I didn't have the time to make him explode... not yet, at least. I had other matters to attend to.

In front of me, a group of fallen angels were terrorizing a small village in Japan. They were committing unspeakable atrocities-burning homes, assaulting residents, and spreading chaos wherever they went. The villagers' screams echoed through the night, blending with the crackling of flames and the malicious laughter of the fallen angels.

I grinned, feeling a dark pleasure welling up inside me. It was time to show them a mere whisper of my power.

I descended into the village, my presence unnoticed at first. The fallen angels continued their rampage, oblivious to the storm that was about to hit them. I walked among them, invisible and intangible, observing their cruelty with detached amusement.

One of the fallen angels, a tall, menacing figure with dark wings, grabbed a young girl by her hair and lifted her off the ground. She screamed in pain and terror, tears streaming down her face. I felt a surge of anger, not for the girl, but for the audacity of these creatures to think they could do as they pleased.

With a flick of my wrist, I fired a string of fate into his chest before I severed the string of fate attached to the fallen angel. In an instant, his wings were ripped from his back, and he crumpled to the ground in agony, blood pouring from the stumps. The girl fell to the ground, scrambling away in terror. The other fallen angels turned to look at their comrade, their expressions a mix of shock and confusion.

I made myself visible then, stepping into the flickering light of the burning buildings.

Me:Having fun, are we?

I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

The fallen angels stared at me, their confusion turning to anger.

Fallen angel 1:Who the hell are you?

one of them snarled.

I smiled, a cold, predatory smile.

Me:I'm the one who's going to end you.

The fallen angels charged at me, their holy magic crackling around them. I didn't bother to move. With a simple thought, I summoned a barrier of pure energy around myself. Their attacks bounced off harmlessly, leaving me untouched.

I raised my hand and pointed at one of them. "You," I said. "Disappear."

The fallen angel let out a scream as his body began to disintegrate, turning to ash before my eyes. The others stopped in their tracks, fear finally dawning on them.

"Run!" one of them shouted, but it was too late. I extended my hand, and the ground beneath them erupted with tendrils of dark energy, wrapping around their legs and pulling them to the ground.

I walked slowly towards them, my footsteps echoing in the sudden silence.

Me:You thought you could terrorize these people and get away with it?

I said, my voice low and menacing.

Me:You thought you were the predators? You're nothing but prey.

One of the fallen angels, a woman with raven-black hair and cold, blue eyes, glared at me.

Female fallen angel:We'll never bow to you!

Who gives a shit if you bow or not

I tilted my head, feigning curiosity.

Me:Is that so?

I said softly.

Me:Then let's see how you fare against this.

I clenched my fist, and the dark tendrils tightened around them, squeezing the life out of them. They screamed, their bodies convulsing as the energy drained their strength. One by one, they fell silent, their lifeless bodies crumpling to the ground.

I released the tendrils, letting the bodies fall where they may. The village was silent now, save for the crackling of the fires. I looked around, feeling a sense of satisfaction. This was only a taste of what I could do. A mere whisper of my power.

I turned and walked away, leaving the village to its newfound peace. There were more pressing matters to attend to, more people to punish. But for now, I was content. Let them all know that Kousei was back, and he was not to be trifled with.

I was back in Italy, standing in the familiar villa's courtyard. The serene beauty of the Italian countryside seemed almost surreal after the chaos I had just unleashed. In front of me stood Asia, her cheeks flushed a soft pink as she shyly looked at me. Her innocent demeanor and gentle spirit were a stark contrast to the horrors I had just confronted.

Me:Hello, Asia

I said with a warm smile, slipping back into my cheerful and carefree personality. It wasn't a split personality; this was how I truly was when I wasn't consumed by vengeance.

"Kousei," she replied softly, her eyes lighting up with a mix of relief and happiness.

Asia:I'm so glad you're back safe.

I walked towards her, my steps light and relaxed.

Me:Of course, I'm safe. Nothing out there can really harm me anymore, you know that.

Asia nodded, but there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

Asia;I know, but I still can't help but worry about you. The things you do, the people you face... it's dangerous.

I reached out and gently took her hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

Me:I appreciate your concern, Asia. But you don't need to worry. I've become something far beyond what any of them can handle.

She looked down at our joined hands, her blush deepening.

Asia:I just... I hate seeing you get hurt, even if it's only emotionally.

She's too pure for her own good

I chuckled softly.

Me:That's sweet of you, but I promise I'm fine. Besides, I've got you and Ophis here to keep me grounded.

At the mention of Ophis, Asia's eyes flickered with a mixture of respect and a hint of fear.

Asia: ophis is... she's very powerful. Sometimes, it's hard to believe someone like her could care about someone like me

I released her hand and gently cupped her cheek, making her look up at me.

Me:Ophis may be a Dragon God, but she's also capable of caring. She cares about us in her own way. And as for me, you and Ophis are my anchors. You keep me from losing myself completely to the darkness.

Asia leaned into my touch, her eyes closing briefly as she took comfort in the contact.

Asia:I understand, Kousei. I just... I want to help more. I feel so useless sometimes.

Me:You're not useless, Asia

I said firmly.

Me:Your healing powers, your compassion, they mean more than you realize. You give hope to those who have none.

Her eyes opened, filled with a soft determination.

Asia;I just want to be able to do more. To stand by your side, not just behind you.

I smiled at her resolve.

Me:and you will, Asia. You're stronger than you think. In time, you'll find your own way to help, and it will be just as important as anything I do.

She nodded, a small smile tugging at her lips.

Asia:Thank you, Kousei. I needed to hear that.

"Anytime, Asia," I replied, my voice gentle.

Me;Now, why don't we go inside? Ophis will be wondering where we've gone off to.

Asia's smile widened, and she took my hand again as we walked back into the villa. The warmth of the sun and the beauty of the countryside were a stark contrast to the cold and darkness I had just left behind. But being here, with Asia and Ophis, made me feel at peace.

As we entered the villa, Ophis was waiting in the living room, her usual impassive expression softening slightly when she saw us. "Kousei, Asia," she greeted, her voice a quiet whisper.

"Ophis," I acknowledged with a nod. "We're back."

Asia let go of my hand and approached Ophis, her smile bright and genuine.

Asia:it's good to be home.

Ophis tilted her head slightly, her eyes focused on Asia. "Home," she repeated, as if testing the word.

Ophis:Yes, it is good.

I watched the interaction, a sense of contentment filling me. Despite everything, despite the darkness and the vengeance, moments like these reminded me of what I was fighting for. It wasn't just about revenge;....yeah actually it's about revenge but still

Me:Let's make some tea

I suggested, breaking the moment.

Me:We could all use a bit of relaxation.

Asia nodded enthusiastically.

Asia:I'll help!

she said, hurrying to the kitchen.

Ophis watched her go, then turned her gaze to me.

Ophis:you did well

she said simply.

I smiled at her.

Me;Thank you, Ophis. Coming from you, that means a lot.

As we settled into the cozy living room of the villa, Ophis sat comfortably on my lap, her presence a calming and enigmatic force. Her small frame and quiet demeanor belied the immense power she held. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes, deep and ancient, looked into mine with a mix of curiosity and confusion.

I began to tell her about everything I had been doing-the plans I had set in motion, the intricate web of fate I had woven to ensure that those who wronged me would face their own downfall. I spoke of the curses I had placed, the strings of fate that I manipulated to exact my revenge in a way that was slow, deliberate, and thorough.

Ophis listened intently, her expression unchanging but her eyes reflecting the complexity of her thoughts. When I finished, she remained silent for a moment, processing everything I had said.

Ophis:I do not understand

she finally said, her voice soft yet filled with a quiet intensity.

Ophis:You have the power to easily destroy both the fallen angels and devils, and those who wronged you. Why go through all this trouble? Why not just obliterate them?

I leaned back slightly, my hand gently resting on her back as I considered her question.

Me;Ophis, it's not just about destruction. It's about making them understand. If I simply destroyed them, it would be too quick, too merciful. They wouldn't truly grasp the depth of their actions, the pain and suffering they caused.

She blinked, her head tilting further as she absorbed my words.

Ophis:But suffering is suffering, is it not? Whether quick or slow, they still face the consequences of their actions.

Me:Yes, but there's a difference between facing consequences and understanding them

I explained.

Me:By making their downfall slow and deliberate, I force them to confront the reality of what they've done. They have to live through the torment, to feel the despair and hopelessness that I felt. It's a way of ensuring that they truly comprehend the weight of their sins.

Ophis's eyes narrowed slightly in thought.

Ophis:So, it is not just about revenge. It is about imparting a lesson, ensuring that they learn and suffer in a way that mirrors your own pain.

"Exactly," I said, nodding.

Me:it's about justice in its truest form. They destroyed my life, so I destroy theirs. But I do it in a way that makes them realize every step of the way why it's happening. It's poetic justice.

She was silent for a moment, her gaze thoughtful.

Ophis:And what of those who are innocent in this? Those who suffer because of their association with your targets?

I sighed, my expression growing somber.

Me:That's the unfortunate collateral damage. I can't control everything, and some innocents will inevitably be caught in the crossfire. But I try to minimize that as much as possible. My focus is on those directly responsible.

Ophis nodded slowly, her eyes meeting mine with a renewed understanding.

Ophis:I see. Your approach is intricate and meticulous, designed to ensure maximum comprehension and suffering for your enemies. It is a strategy of patience and precision.

"Exactly," I said, a small smile forming on my lips.

Me:It's not just about power, Ophis. It's about control, about shaping their reality in a way that they can't escape from. They need to understand the depths of their actions and the consequences that come with them.

She seemed to contemplate this for a moment longer before finally nodding in agreement.

Ophis:Very well, Kousei. I understand your reasoning now. It is a path of calculated retribution, one that ensures they feel every ounce of the pain they inflicted upon you.

I smiled, feeling a sense of relief that she grasped my motives.

Me;Thank you, Ophis. Your understanding means a lot to me.

She shifted slightly, her expression softening.

Ophis:You are a complex being, Kousei. Your methods may be harsh, but your intentions are clear. I will support you in this endeavor.

I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer.

Me:thank you, Ophis. With you and Asia by my side, I know I can see this through.

She rested her head on my shoulder, her presence a comforting weight.

Ophis:Together, we will ensure justice is served.