Chapter 2955 - YuGioh 8

Because you know—you are destined for more.

You will rise above the chaos, carve your name into eternity, and prove that even in the face of endless darkness, a true king never falters.

Suddenly, you blink, and the world snaps back into place. You stand tall and unyielding, a fortress of strength and certainty. An unrelenting power surges through your veins, a burning fire that refuses to be extinguished.

...It's a little uncomfortable, actually—like wearing too many layers of clothes. But you shrug it off effortlessly, as if shedding an unnecessary burden.

As that thought crosses your mind, your eyes widen in awe—and then in triumph—as the ground beneath you begins to tremble violently. The atmosphere ripples with raw energy.

You watch with a grin spreading across your face as the chaos unfolds. Pegasus screams as he falls, his Toon World dissolving into nothingness, all his precious cards crumbling under the sheer force of your presence. His entire field is being obliterated by your mere existence.

He quickly falls to his knees, desperately clawing at the remnants of his field, activating a spell with trembling hands.

"I-I activate my Doppleganger! Allowing me to copy one card from your Graveyard!" he stammers, voice barely a whisper before all of his cards explode into shards of light and shadow.

Pegasus slowly rises, shaking, eyes wide with disbelief as he stares at you—at the embodiment of majesty and terror.

"W-What have you done…?" he whispers, awe and fear mingling in his voice, as he beholds your presence—your majesty.

You smile coldly, inspecting your new form—the embodiment of absolute power.

"...I have achieved it all," you declare, voice resonant with finality. "And I am going to show you the mistake you made in believing you could challenge me."

You step forward, each movement causing the arena to quake anew, the very ground trembling beneath your command.

The air thickens with anticipation as your voice echoes like a death knell.

"For this name is Agesander," you proclaim, your tone unwavering and absolute, "and I will be your reckoning."

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TRAIT ACTIVATED:

…Now you've done it

You pause your relentless death march, a slow chuckle escaping your lips. "Heh, it would be pathetic of me to destroy you here and now, would it not? How could I call myself the King of Games if I ended the game this way?" Your voice echoes with a commanding tone, resonating through the arena. "No, I shall allow the duel to continue—for now."

The shadows that had been winding up for a feast—dark tendrils of anticipation—slowly settle at your command, retreating into the darkness as your presence asserts control over the battlefield.

Pegasus gulps audibly, the uncertainty flickering in his eyes. He's unsure, hesitating at the precipice of defeat. You only smirk, reveling in his reaction, knowing the advantage is yours.

"Continue on, then, Pegasus," you order coolly, returning to your side of the field with poised authority.

Pegasus takes a deep breath, steeling himself as he draws his next card. His eyes narrow with a futile determination—yet, beneath that, you see the flicker of desperation. Did he truly believe he could turn the tide? How naive.

He swiftly slams a monster onto the field with trembling hands. "First, I summon my Jigen Bakudan in defense mode!" he declares, his voice edged with urgency.

A strange, ball-like creature with a timer on its face materializes on his side of the field. Its surface flickers with ominous energy.

"In two turns, my Jigen Bakudan will detonate, destroying all monsters on the field and dealing damage to their controller equal to their attack points! And my Jigen Bakudan only has 200 attack points, while you have 4250!" Pegasus smirks, gradually regaining some confidence. "Did I also forget to mention? My Jigen Bakudan can't be targeted for attacks!" he finishes, as if that detail somehow makes a difference.

You chuckle softly at his bravado, amused by his attempt to mask the hopelessness of his situation.

"Very good, Pegasus," you reply smoothly, voice laced with quiet amusement. "This would be no fun for me if you surrendered so easily." You step forward slightly, the arena trembling in your wake—an unspoken assertion of your dominance.

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You raise two fingers, a subtle gesture that signals your deck to obey. With a whisper of unseen energy, the top card surges forward, soaring between your fingers until it's securely in your grasp. A satisfied smirk spreads across your face as you prepare your next move.

But before you can even glance at the card, a familiar presence materializes behind you—a lively, energetic presence that's more solid than you're accustomed to.

"Ooh! Ooh! Koto, what have you done with your hair? And why don't you have a shirt on?!" Ruby chirps excitedly, her voice bubbling with concern and curiosity. She's perched on your back, her hands fluttering as she tries to run her fingers through your hair, which is now styled differently—long, flowing and now pure silver.

"I was watching, but then suddenly everything got all weird and stuff, and I was stuck in my card," she adds, her eyes wide with innocent worry, though her tone is playful.

You chuckle softly at her antics, the familiar warmth of her presence grounding you amid the chaos of the duel. Of course she would answer your call.

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You just chuckle softly, a sly smile playing on your lips. "Heh, don't worry, Ruby. I'll explain everything later. For now, I need to finish this," you say casually, your tone dismissive of Pegasus knowing what you had drawn. It's clear you're in control, and no distraction will shake your focus.

Ruby blinks, surprised by your nonchalance. She looks around, taking in the ongoing duel, and then flashes a cheerful grin. "Ah, KK then! Do you need me to come out and save the day, like usual?" she asks, kicking her legs playfully from her perch on your neck.

"No, stay put for now," you reply with a smirk, your eye glinting with confidence. "I've got this."

Ruby pouts slightly but then purrs, "...Okay then, but you have to promise to summon me before you end the duel! I want to 'inspect' your new form," she says breathily, running her hands down your torso in a teasing manner.

You chuckle at her flirtation, amused by her playful attitude, before turning your attention back to Pegasus.

"I end my turn, Pegasus," you declare, voice dripping with confidence. "Come now—show me if you can put up any more petty resistance!"

A grin stretches across your face as you watch Pegasus grit his teeth in frustration, knowing that victory is well within your grasp. The duel's momentum is firmly on your side, and there's no doubt—you're unstoppable.

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Pegasus's teeth grit as he draws, a flicker of determination crossing his face. His eye suddenly widens as he beholds what he's drawn, and a smirk curls on his lips.

"You'll find my resistance is far from petty, Yuzuki-boy! Let me show you!" he declares boldly, voice filled with newfound confidence.

With a flourish, he announces, "To start, I summon my Thousand-Eyes Idol!" In a flash, an ominous egg-shaped monster with countless blinking eyes materializes on his side of the field. Its attack and defense points are zero, a clear indication that it's not the main threat here, but Pegasus's intentions are clear—it's a piece of a larger plan.

He continues, "I then combo my Black Illusion Ritual and Polymerization—That my Doppleganger had copied earlier in the duel—to summon your doom! Come forth, Thousand-Eyes Restrict!"

Suddenly, a grotesque beast covered in thousands of squelching, blinking eyes appears, topped with a copy of the Millennium Eye. The creature's presence is unsettling, its many eyes seeming to stare into your very soul. You note with interest that Pegasus's monster has somehow imbued part of the Millennium Eye's power in it.

Pegasus's voice cuts through the tension. "And now, I activate my Thousand-Eyes Restrict effect! Allowing me to absorb one of your monsters—Go! Absorption Force!"

A strange pull grips you as your field begins to shift. You feel your eyebrow raise slightly as you sense yourself being drawn toward Thousand-Eyes Restrict.

Impressive—Pegasus has crafted something capable of giving you even a flicker of trouble. Your estimation of him rises several notches.

But you're not one to be caught off guard. A confident smirk spreads across your face as you prepare to respond swiftly, ready to crush any hope Pegasus has of turning the tide.

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"Not so fast, Pegasus!" you shout, your voice echoing with confidence. "I hope you don't think I'm just a pretty face!" You prepare to activate your effect, a mischievous grin on your lips. "At any time, I may destroy myself!"

Pegasus's eye widens in shock. "What?! Even if that means you avoid being absorbed by my Thousand-Eyes, you're tossing aside your own monster so easily?!" His confusion is clear, unable to grasp your true plan.

But your grin only grows wider. "Oh, you'll see soon enough, Pegasus. Eternal Resurgence!" you roar, feeling a surge of energy build within you—an intense power that threatens to overwhelm your very form. Suddenly, it explodes in a blinding flash of white energy.

When the light subsides, Pegasus blinks hurriedly to recover his vision. His eye widens further as he witnesses a ghostly vision of your form still standing on the field.

"You see, Pegasus," you say smoothly, "my death is not the end for me. It's merely a new beginning. Whenever I'm destroyed and sent to the Graveyard, it's just a brief rest—because during the End Phase, I return to the field, as good as new." A confident smirk spreads across your face. "And there's a little bonus to it—you'll just have to end your turn and see what it is."

Pegasus grits his teeth, frustrated by your resilience, and moves to his End Phase. You feel your body slowly reform, your spirit still tethered to the duel.

But now, as a spirit, you have a new opportunity—your soul can reach into either Graveyard and add one card from it to your hand.

The choice is yours: Which card will you grab?

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You smirk as you turn the Magical Neutralizing Force Field in your hand, revealing it to Pegasus—a gleam in your eye. "You see, my time in the Graveyard is quite fruitful as well as relaxing," you say casually. "While I'm there, I can grab one card from either of our Graveyards and add it to my hand."

Pegasus's teeth grind together almost audibly, frustration etched across his face.

But he isn't finished apparently. "It doesn't matter," He growls out. "While he's on the field, my Thousand-Eyes Restrict has a second effect—making it so no other monster can change their battle position or attack! Go, Thousand-Eyes Curse!"

With that, thousands of lasers erupt from Pegasus's monster, unleashing a barrage of destructive energy that impacts you—and, to Pegasus's surprise, harmlessly bounces off your body like water off a duck's back. His face turns stark white as he realizes your resilience.

You just smirk, casually summoning another card from your deck without giving it a second thought—the game is already decided in your mind.

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"Do you really think something like that could stop me, Pegasus?" you purr, your voice thick with anticipation, blood running hot with confidence.

Just as you're about to launch your attack, Ruby appears on your back once more, her voice whining playfully. "Koto! You said you'd summon me! You promised!"

You chuckle softly, a victorious glint in your eyes. The duel has reached its climax, and your victory is assured.

You decide there's no harm in indulging Ruby a little longer, reveling in the moment. "To start," you announce confidently, holding up Ruby's card, "I summon my Young Petty Magician!"

With a flash of light, Ruby materializes from the card, landing gracefully at your feet. She immediately turns and rushes up to you, her comparatively tiny hands to your new form running through your hair and over your chest with playful curiosity.

"Ooh! This is a good look for you, 'Koto'! You should definitely grow your hair out!" Ruby giggles, circling you and inspecting every inch of your form. "Hmm, not sure if you should go fully silver, though. I like the black with silver streaks."

She suddenly perks up, glancing toward the balcony through the fog of the Shadow Realm. "Bestie! What do you think?! Maybe we could add a few more colors with some dye!" she yells out, cupping her hands around her mouth.

Muffled responses from Tea and the others drift through the haze, but it's clear from their reactions that they've heard Ruby loud and clear.

Meanwhile, it's time to finish this. You turn your focus back to Pegasus, who is trembling uncontrollably, sweat pouring down his face.

A cruel smirk spreads across your lips as you revel in his fear. "...I think it's about time I ended this farce, Pegasus," you say softly but with deadly certainty.

Without hesitation, you dash forward. Ruby yelps behind you as she falls over from the sudden rush of air.

You leap into the air, bringing your halberd over your shoulders, your eyes burning with sadistic pleasure. You descend towards Pegasus's Thousand-Eyes Restrict, a ferocious grin eclipsing your face.

"ECLIPSE OF AGES!" you roar, unleashing your full power as you bring your halberd down with devastating force. A colossal burst of energy erupts from the point of impact, engulfing everything in its destructive wake.

When the dust clears, Pegasus lies on his back, barely conscious, his Life Points reduced to zero.

You stand victorious, your smile triumphant.

Good, you want him to experience EVERYTHING of what you do next~

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Duel won!

(500 DP from defeating Pegasus)

(1000 DP from "King of Games!" Achievement)

Pegasus' traits revealed:

Millenium Eye: You can see your opponents hand at all times and read their thoughts.

Mulligan X3: Thrice you can mulligan your starting hand.

Oh I love Cartoons!: Start with "Toon World" in your starting hand. During your DP instead of conducting your normal draw, if "Toon World" is on your field you can add 1 card from your deck to your hand that would allow you to gain control of an opponents card, if you do though you need to wait 5 turns until you can do this again.

…Now you've done it: After "Toon World" is destroyed during your next DP add 1 "Black Illusion Ritual" to your hand instead of conducting your normal draw, and then choose your next 3 draws.

As the game ends, the Shadow Realm begins to dissipate from around you. As it does, you feel yourself morphing back into your normal body.

…That's a shame, but of no real relevance. You could still feel the overwhelming energy and power flowing through you, so it was merely a visual change—you were still all-powerful.

With that thought, you began to make your way to Pegasus, practically stalking your way toward him as some of his men rushed forward to render aid.

As you leap over Pegasus's Duel Pod, they quickly take note of you, reaching into their jackets and pulling out their pistols, pointing them at you.

"STAY RIGHT THERE!" one of them barks out, as if there was any reality in which he could even hope to order you around.

Really, you should kill him for the sheer arrogance, but you'd hate to make the others watching from the balcony uncomfortable, so you merely chuckle.

"How amusing! I know not whether to commend your loyalty to your master or condemn your foolishness in standing against me. Unfortunately for you all, though, you are in my way," you say casually, flicking your hand idly and telepathically sending them all flying. Most of them go through the corridor leading to the Duel Arena, but one unlucky soul falls down the pit the Duel Arena hung over.

…You're sure he's fine. Pegasus likely had a net or some other safety feature installed.

And if not? Well, that sounds like Pegasus's responsibility to you.

In either case, you have more important things to focus on for now.

Making your way over to Pegasus, you kneel down beside him as he looks up at you, bleary-eyed and only half-conscious.

"Ah, Pegasus," you say softly, almost admiringly. "This has been quite entertaining. Truly, I mean that. You were wise to try and make me your ally. But your mistake was not immediately surrendering and swearing fealty. If you had, perhaps you wouldn't be in this position now."

You place a firm hand on his chest, holding him steady as he begins to try and move.

"Ah, ah, ah. We had a deal, did we not, Pegasus? We wouldn't want to make a liar of you now, would we?" you draw out, feeling the Ring around your chest practically vibrating with excitement.

You slowly crawl your hand up his chest until you are cupping his his cheek.

You shoot him one last smirk as you run your thumb over his Millennium Eye.

"Nighty night, Pegasus. Sweet dreams~" you purr as you reach out, digging your fingers into his eye socket and promptly plucking out his Millenium Eye like an apple off a tree as he began to scream.

After a while he eventually loses consciousness, you stand up, Millennium Eye in hand, inspecting the bloody item.

…You have the weird urge to lick the blood off, but thankfully you stop yourself before you could bring it to your mouth.

You'd chalk that up to the Ring or Hades, because no way in hell were you about to unpack THAT if it did come from you.

Job done, you begin to walk down the hallway, making sure to step on the men you had thrown down here as they groan.

Suddenly, a familiar presence appears on your back—strange and solid compared to what you're used to.

"...That was pretty hardcore, 'Koto. What's the plan now, then?" Ruby asked as she idly ran her fingers through your now much shorter hair.

"Hmm, I did promise Yugi I'd free his grandpa, but I probably need his soul card for that. Question is, where would Pegasus keep it?" you wondered, hands in your pockets as you contemplated where in this giant castle Pegasus would store something like that.

…You hope it wasn't on him. That'd be embarrassing if you had to double back now.

Ruby perked up at that, suddenly speaking up. "Ooh! Ooh! I know! Why don't we go check the place where Tea and the others snuck into? That was like his office or whatever. I bet it's there!" Ruby chirped out as you scoured her mind to get a firm idea of the area she was talking about.

Picture in mind, you close your mind and focus for a moment. When you open them again, you're standing in the room from Ruby's memories.

Ruby's eyes widened as she looked around. "Woooow! Since when have you been able to teleport, 'Koto?!" she called out in wonder, while you just smirked.

"Heh, you'll find there's little I CAN'T do now, babe," you comment as you begin to look around the room for Yugi's grandpa's soul card. Your attention is quickly drawn to a small source of Shadow Magic in the drawer of Pegasus's desk.

Bingo.

Walking over, you open the drawer, pulling out a card with an old man on it. Ruby hums from her place on your back as she kicks her feet.

"Yup~ that looks like the twink's grandpa," she says, reaching down and grabbing the card from your hand to bring it up to her eyes. "Can we tear it in half? Show him what happens if you call me old…" she jokingly? suggests.

You just chuckle, reaching up and snatching the card back before she can actually do anything. You had no idea how sensitive this was.

Speaking of…

"Yo, Ring, help me out a bit here. I can easily release the soul, but I don't know if it will return to his body or fly off to the afterlife or whatever," you say as you turn the card, inspecting it from every angle.

…What would happen if you summoned him? Would he just appear on your field—

Your thoughts are cut off as the Ring answers your summons, appearing as her usual ghostly self, leaning against the desk.

"Ah, what a shame. I had been looking forward to watching little Yugi's face when he realized his grandfather had died," she sighed out. You just gave her a tired look and opened your mouth to reprimand her before she continued.

"-Yes, yes. Since you asked, I shall tell you. If you used your current power to free the soul, you are correct—it would merely drift off to the afterlife or need a new vessel. The Eye is the bridge between it and his original body. If you use that to free him, his soul should naturally return to his body," she informed you as you reached into your pocket for the Millennium Eye.

Unsure of the specifics, you merely set the card down on the table and then placed the Millennium Eye on top of it, channeling your immense power through the Eye and into the card. You made sure your thoughts remained focused on releasing the soul trapped within.

As you finished and pulled the Eye back, you saw that instead of an old man, the card was now completely blank.

Well, your promise with Yugi was fulfilled. What to do now—

Your thoughts are interrupted yet again (Really, if it happens one more time, you may just have to take issue with it) as you hear someone hurriedly running up the steps behind you. Looking over your shoulder, you see Tea arrive at the top, her eyes suddenly widening as she beholds your splendor.

To be expected, really.

Suddenly, she turns back to the stairs. "Guys! He's up here!" she calls out before turning her attention back to you, trepidation on her face for some reason.

Hmm, what could that be about? You'd have to fix it. She was much prettier when she was smiling or blushing.

You watch as the rest of your friends hurry up the stairs and arrive, sharing the same concerned expression as Tea wore. Though the guys can't stop their eyes from widening, their eyes immediately darting to Ruby and the Spirit of the Ring still leaning against the desk.

…You would allow them to admire, as long as they knew they were YOUR women—no one else's.

Still, as everyone stands around waiting for someone to begin, you decide it may as well be you.

You pick up the blank card from the desk and toss it casually to Yugi. "Well, to start, you can have this, Yugi."

He fumbles slightly as he catches it, his eyes narrowing in confusion. "A card?" he asks, voice uncertain.

"Ah, but not just any card," you reply smoothly. "It was where Pegasus was storing your Grandpa's soul." You tilt your head, a sly smirk forming. "Well, I hope it was your Grandpa's and not some other random old man's—he was someone shorter, chubbier, with a bandana and overalls? That sound like him?"

Yugi's eyes widen at that, a mixture of surprise and hope flooding his features. "Y-You freed my Grandpa's soul?!"

You furrow your brow, slightly puzzled by his reaction. "Yeeeeeees? Why wouldn't I? I already told you I planned to do it," you say, voice calm but with a hint of impatience.

Mai steps forward, her expression serious but composed. She gives you a sharp look, clearly concerned. "I think the others are worried about you having another magical doodad—especially one that's got ANOTHER evil spirit—and the show at the end with Pegasus," she states firmly. The others nod nervously, their eyes drifting toward the Spirit of the Ring, which you'll need to come up with a proper name for soon. Bakura, in particular, looks shellshocked, eyeing the figure behind you—a stacked female version of himself just idly playing with her hair as if bored.

You raise an eyebrow, acknowledging her concern with a slight nod. "Makes sense, I suppose," you say, adjusting your stance. "Let me start from the beginning, but it's a pretty simple story, honestly."

You proceed to explain, in your own way, the truth about the Ring—though you carefully omit your true reasons for taking it. You spin a tale about concern for Bakura's safety, how the Ring might possess him again, and how you merely took it off him to keep him safe. Every good king knows how to craft a narrative, you think, polishing the tale just enough to keep the others from prying further.

Tristan's eyes narrow slightly, suspicion flickering across his face. "...And you weren't worried about another evil magic object possessing you again?"

You just shrug, nonchalant. "No offense to Bakura, but he's not me. If the Ring had tried to take control, I'd have found some way to stop her—easy as that." You turn your grin toward the Spirit of the Ring, teasingly. "Thankfully, I haven't needed to. She's been quite the good girl under my ownership. Though, I'll admit, both she and Hades did pout a bit after I denied myself Yugi's Puzzle."

The Spirit of the Ring simply ignores you, her gaze fixated on Yugi's Puzzle, causing him to take a slight step back as her eyes lock onto it.

You chuckle softly at his reaction. "Don't worry too much, Yugi. As I said, I have her fully under control."

Your tone shifts suddenly, turning serious as your focus narrows on Bakura. You eye him carefully, noting the conflicted expression on his face.

"Unfortunately, that's why I can't return the Ring to you," you say plainly. "I understand if you're angry—honestly, I'd probably be the same in your position. But to be frank, I don't think you have the capacity to control her the way I do."

Bakura blinks at that, seemingly snapping back to reality. The room's attention shifts to him, waiting for his reaction.

He hesitates for a moment, then speaks softly but with conviction. "...I-I suppose that makes sense. Ever since my father gave me the Ring when I was a boy, I've had moments where I'd blackout—waking up in different places, not knowing how I got there. For the longest time, I thought it was sleepwalking or some other problem. But if there really is some malevolent spirit inside the Ring that can take control, then passing it to someone more qualified is probably the right choice."

He finishes, but you can see the conflict lingering in his eyes—an internal battle between acceptance and regret.

You regard him silently, knowing that as long as he keeps his thoughts to himself and doesn't try to steal the Ring back, you can allow this. Power like that isn't easily relinquished, and trust is a rare commodity.

The matter of the Ring seemed to be settled, but Joey suddenly piped up. "...And what about taking Pegasus' Eye? I've always thought I had a pretty hard stomach, but I gotta admit, man, what you did definitely tested it…" He trailed off as the others looked a little green at the memory.

You shrugged casually. "That's pretty simple, really. If I had just made Pegasus release the soul of Yugi's Grandpa, then he'd still have the Eye. Even if he kept his word, what's to stop him from trying to get Yugi's Puzzle another way? Hell, maybe he'd release Grandpa and then immediately snatch his soul back. So I decided to kill two birds with one stone: by taking the Eye, I could release Grandpa's soul—and at the same time, I'd remove the source of Pegasus' magic power. It was grisly work, sure, but it had to be done."

You let your eyes drift over to Mai and Tea, a hint of boredom flickering across your face.

Honestly, this was getting old. They should be grateful you had the patience to explain yourself at all. You only did it because they were your friends — but if they kept pushing, well…

Seemingly sensing your shifting emotions, Ruby suddenly hugged you more tightly from her place on your back.

"Yuppers! 'Koto's telling the truth! I'm sure if the pretty man had kept the Eye, he'd have just come after you all again!" She suddenly perked up, hopping off your back and rushing over to grab Tea's hands. "Ooh, by the way, Bestie, look! With all the power surrounding 'Koto right now, I have a physical body! Isn't that great?!" Ruby said excitedly as she bounced, doing some impressive things to her chest.

Tea blinked, glancing around at the others awkwardly before replying. "Uhh, yeah, that's great, Ruby. Um, is this like a permanent thing then?" she asked.

Ruby pouted. "First of all, I told you, you have to call me by a cute nickname! We're best friends! If we don't have cute names for each other, what's the point?" She suddenly tilted her head, contemplating something. "And secondly—nooooooo, not permanent permanent—when 'Koto went full hunk mode during the duel, he suddenly gained a TON of energy and power, and that's still swirling around him right now. But it's like a swimming pool with a small hole in it—eventually, it'll run out and the power will fade. But unless he burns it off another way, it'll just slowly dissipate."

Your eyes widened in shock, shooting upright from where you'd been leaning against Pegasus's desk. "Wait, what?! This isn't permanent?!" you shouted, a mix of indignation and disbelief in your voice.

Ruby turned to you, grabbing your hands and rubbing her thumbs over the back. "Yup!" she said, popping the P. "I'm not exactly sure of the specifics, but what you did was like taking the small fire from Hades' power and using your own soul as gasoline to turn it into a roaring inferno. But eventually, it'll die back down to that tiny flame you started with," she explained calmly.

You growled, squeezing her hands tightly. "There has to be SOMETHING I can do to keep it!" The room trembled slightly in response to your rising anger.

The others took a cautious step back, eyes wide with trepidation, but your focus remained on Ruby, who looked as calm as ever.

"Unfortunately not, babe. And try to stay calm unless you want to bring the whole castle down on our heads," Ruby hummed, turning to face the others. "Hmm, you guys might want to get going. 'Koto's pretty high-strung right now from all the power flowing through him. It's probably best if I help him work some of it off before he does something he'll regret later."

The others looked slightly nervous at that, and you felt your frustration mounting at her response but you tried to keep yourself calm, you didn't actually want to hurt anybody here.

Eventually though, they nodded and began to leave. But as they did, Mai suddenly turned back and approached you, a worried expression on her face, lips pursed.

"...You're such an idiot, you know that? Try to be more careful next time before you pull any more stupid stunts, okay?" she said with a sigh, leaning forward and kissing you.

Hmph. If Ruby wanted you to calm down...

You removed one hand from Ruby's grip, reaching around to firmly squeeze Mai's ample behind, pulling her closer as she let out a yelp—giving you the perfect opportunity to dart your tongue as deep into her mouth as you could go.

After a minute of exploring her mouth, Mai rolled her eyes and leaned into your embrace, wrapping her arms around your neck. Ruby eventually cleared her throat, drawing your attention as the two of you separated.

"While I'd LOVE to make this a three-way—and I'm loving the show—it's probably best if we leave that for another day," Ruby said with a cheeky smile, shooting Mai a wink. "With all the power coursing through 'Koto right now, I'm not sure if he has it in him to hold back. And, well—you ARE still just a human at the end of the day."

Mai just clicked her tongue in response. "...Fine then. I'm not exactly eager to find out what a broken pelvis feels like." She turned to you one last time, dragging her hands down your cheek. "We definitely need to have a talk after this is all over, handsome. But I'll leave you to it for now." She darted in for one last quick kiss and quickly pulled back before you could do anything else.

Shooting you one last wink, she turned and followed the others. Your attention was suddenly caught again by Ruby, who just licked her lips.

"Welp, looks like it's just me and you now, babe. Well, I suppose the evil bitch is watching, but a little bit of exhibitionism just makes it hotter," Ruby said with a lecherous grin, her eyes flicking toward the Spirit of the Ring still leaning against the desk with a raised eyebrow. Then her gaze returned to you.

"The question is—how do you want me?" she purred as she stepped close to you, running her hands up and down your chest, her voice laced with teasing anticipation.

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You feel your blood start to heat even more from her words, already burning hot from your short make-out session with Mai and your anger from the revelation your power wasn't permanent.

You reach around her, grabbing two massive fistfuls of her fat ass as she moans as you consider how you wanted to play this.

"Fuck, I think the better question would be, how DON'T I want you?" You growl out as you continue to paw at your Ruby's thick behind as she continues to moan and grind up against you, the front of her dress getting pulled down from the friction and unveiling her pretty pink nipples.

As you think, eventually Ruby dives in, running her tongue up your neck and gently pushing against your chest, separating you two.

She turns and takes a few seductive steps toward Pegasus' desk, then turns around again to sit down, leaning back on it without attempting to hide her perfect breasts as she just smirks.

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"Hmm, well, while you think, why don't I entertain you? See if I can't give you a burst of inspiration~"" She purrs, sin practically dripping from her words.

As she spoke, Ruby began to run her hands up and down her body, hands practically gliding with featherlight touches as she accentuated all of her scandalous curves; all the while she kept her eyes glued on you, breathing slowly but surely quickening as you gazed upon her.

Eventually her eyes lock onto yours, a sultry smile playing on her lips as she slowly undulates her body. Her hands glide up and down her curves with deliberate slowness, emphasizing every inch of tantalizing flesh.

"Mmm, can you feel that heat building inside you?" Ruby purrs, her voice dripping with seduction. "It's like a wildfire spreading through your veins...and I'm the spark that ignited it."

She reaches up to give each soft breast a gentle squeeze before pinching the hardened nipples between thumb and forefinger.

"Look at me," Ruby commands huskily as she begins to play with herself. "Drink in the sight of my body...the way my tits bounce when I move...my ass so round and juicy… You gave me this, and now it's ALL yours~."

Her fingers dip lower to tease along the hem of her dress before slipping beneath to stroke over slick folds hidden beneath lace panties. Ruby lets out a soft moan at the contact.

"Oooooh! Koto! I need you so badly! You have no idea how long it's been; all these years, and I've had to be content playing voyeur, but now for the first time in so long, I have a REAL man here, ready to fill me to the brim and satisfy me!" She moaned out as she continued to twist her rock-solid nipple and run her hand over her hungry quim.

You growl, the scent and sound practically driving you insane until you can no longer control yourself, diving towards Ruby like a starving lion upon a bleeding gazelle, your hands immediately setting about mauling at her heavenly rack, as your mouth latches onto one of her nipples, biting and nibbling at it as if you were a newborn babe, all the while Ruby throws her head back, letting out a moan so loud you're sure the entire castle heard it.

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You continue to roughly grab Ruby's breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as you bite down on a nipple. She cries out in pleasure, arching her back to press more of herself into your eager hands.

"Yes! Just like that!" Ruby moans loudly, not caring who might hear her wanton sounds. "Maul my tits...mark me as yours!"

Her fingers continue to stroke between her legs as she grinds against your thigh, seeking friction for her aching clit. The scent of her arousal fills the air, making your head spin with lust.

You release one breast to trail hot kisses along Ruby's neck and collarbone before returning to lavish attention on the other nipple. You suckle greedily at it while rolling and pinching its twin between thumb and forefinger.

"Mmmph...you taste so sweet," you murmur against Ruby's skin before biting down lightly on the hardened nub once more. "I could play with these perfect tits all day..."

Ruby shudders beneath you, panting heavily as she writhes in ecstasy from your words and touch. Her juices soak through her panties, the dampness seeping into your fingers as they roam down her quivering belly and graze her wet tunnel.

"More...please..." Ruby whimpers breathlessly, pushing her chest forward in offering. "Don't stop touching me..."

You grin wickedly at her needy plea before diving back in to worship Ruby's breasts with renewed fervor, determined to drive her wild with pleasure before considering taking things further.

Things continue in that vein for a few minutes, you lavishing all your attention on Ruby's tits, covering them in bite marks and your saliva, until eventually she places a firm hand on your chest and pushes you back slightly.

You narrow your eyes at her, wondering why she was interrupting your fun, but Ruby just smiles, cupping your cheek and running her thumb over your bottom lip.

"Hmm, what a selfish little slut I'm being. I mean, you're the conquering hero, and here I am lying back like a pillow princess. I think you deserve some attention, Koto." She breathlessly said, stepping forward and beginning to kiss at your neck and face.

As she did, you felt a smirk come unbidden to your face at her words, practically preening.

Heh, you supposed you did deserve it after defeating Pegasus.

Ruby's lips trail down your neck, leaving a damp path in their wake. She nips at your earlobe before whispering huskily:

"I want to taste every inch of you...starting with this delicious cock."

With that, she drops to her knees and begins unfastening your pants with trembling fingers. Ruby pulls out your rigid shaft, stroking it slowly as she admires its girth.

"Mmm, look at you," she purrs appreciatively. "So big and hard for me already..."

Ruby leans forward and runs her tongue along the underside of your cock from base to tip. You hiss in pleasure at the sensation.

"That's it...let me hear those sexy noises," Ruby encourages breathlessly before taking the head into her mouth and sucking gently.

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She bobs her head up and down a few times, coating your length with saliva as she works more of you into her warm mouth. The sight of Ruby on her knees servicing you is incredibly erotic—especially given how eagerly she devours your cock like a starving woman.

After several minutes of enthusiastic sucking, Ruby pulls off with a wet pop, gazing up at you with lust-glazed eyes.

"Ready for the main event?" she asks huskily, stroking your slick shaft. "I want you to fuck my face until I can't breathe...show me how much of a beast you really are."

Your grin only grows at her words. More than ready to show her what you could do.

But before you do, you reach out and grab her hair, putting the head of your cock in her mouth, looking down at her with a raised eyebrow, deciding to give her one last chance to back out.

"Are you sure about this? You said it yourself, I can't exactly hold myself back right now." You warn her.

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Ruby just gave you a blank look at that, even as she continued to swirl her tongue around your cockhead, blatantly asking you if you really thought she'd back down.

You just chuckle. "Heh, I had to check; it wouldn't be gentlemanly otherwise~." You purr, and with that, you begin to thrust into her mouth with brutal force.

Ruby gags and chokes as you ram down her throat again and again, but she doesn't resist or try to pull away. Instead, she takes it like a champ—saliva dripping down her chin as she struggles to breathe through her nose alone.

You use both hands in Ruby's hair now for leverage, yanking her head back and forth as you piston in and out of her stretched lips at a punishing pace. The wet sounds of facefucking fill the room along with Ruby's muffled cries of pleasure.

"Take it all!" you growl between harsh thrusts. "This is what sluts get for begging for cock!"

Ruby moans loudly around your invading length in response, clearly loving every second of being used so roughly by you. She even reaches up to grab your ass, urging you on as if she can't get enough.

Suddenly, a wild idea strikes you. You release one hand from Ruby's hair and wrap it in her long red locks instead, using them like handles to pull her head back further while continuing to ram into her mouth with abandon.

"Fuck yeah...look at you choking on my dick!" you snarl triumphantly as Ruby's eyes water from the brutal treatment. "You're my personal cumdump now!"

Ruby just whimpers and gags around your cock in response, but there's no mistaking the lust and submission in her gaze. She's completely lost to the pleasure of being facefucked by you like a cheap whore.

You continue this merciless pace for several more minutes, savoring every second of Ruby's degradation. Her throat is raw and abused by the time you finally slow down, still buried deep inside her mouth.

As you catch your breath, Ruby looks up at you with teary eyes but a blissful smile—clearly already addicted to this kind of treatment from you. She swallows hard, trying to ease the discomfort in her throat before licking a strand of saliva from her lips.

"More," she whispers hoarsely, still not releasing your cock. "Please...I need it."

Those words ignite the fire in you to a full-blown inferno.

You grab Ruby's skull once more, shoving your cock as deep into her throat as physically possible. She gags and chokes around the intrusion, tears streaming down her face from the brutal treatment.

But you don't care—not when she's begging for more like a desperate slut. With a primal roar, you unleash your pent-up power, the room shaking as you also release a massive load of cum directly down Ruby's abused throat.

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The force of it is incredible—so much hot seed that it fills her mouth and spills out around your shaft in thick ropes. Ruby coughs and sputters as she tries to breathe through her nose while still impaled on your cock.

Even after emptying yourself inside her, you're far from done. With an animalistic growl, you yank Ruby off the floor by her hair and throw her across Pegasus' desk with enough force to send papers flying everywhere.

She lands against it, tits squished against the polished wood surface as she looks back at you over her shoulder with wide eyes full of lust and anticipation.

"You think one load would satisfy me?" You snarl viciously, grabbing Ruby's hips and pulling her back to present that perfect ass once more. "I'm just getting started with you..."

Without further warning, you slam into her from behind in a brutal doggy-style fuck. Ruby cries out at the sudden intrusion, but it's quickly muffled by your hand clamping over her mouth.

You pound into her relentlessly, using all your strength to drive yourself as deep as possible with each thrust. The desk creaks ominously beneath you from the force of your rutting.

"Take it!" You bellow in Ruby's ear, giving her ass a hard smack that echoes through the room, sending a ripple through it. "This is what happens when you beg for cock...you get fucked like the dirty little whore you are!"

Ruby whimpers and moans around your muffling hand as she tries to rock back against you—clearly loving every second of being used so roughly by you despite (or because of) the pain.

Suddenly, even as you continue to fuck Ruby silly, you feel a presence appear on Ruby's usual spot on your back.

"Hmm~ she's quite the noisy bitch is she not? Perhaps you should restrain her properly~" The Spirit of the Ring whispers to you from your back, before promptly fading away again.

Hmm, now there was an idea…

Slowing down your brutal pace for a moment, you begin to concentrate even as Ruby lets out a long whine as you pull out.

You quickly bring your hand up before launching it down on Ruby's ass yet again, sending another quake rippling through it as she yelps and then moans.

"Quiet! I'm trying to do something." You command, and after a few more seconds of concentration, you watch in glee as a pair of manacles suddenly appears around Ruby's wrists, swiftly falling down and attaching themselves to the legs of Pegasus' desk, restraining her completely.

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Ruby looks back at you, a seductive look in her eyes contrasted by the fact her tongue was lolling out as she panted, taking a few seconds to recover. "O-oooh, restraining me, Daddy? Have I been a bad g-girl? She barely gets out, beginning to shake her ass back and forth, obviously trying to get you to continue.

You grin wickedly at Ruby's seductive gaze and lewd wiggling, enjoying the show she's putting on for you. With a chuckle, you give her ass another resounding smack before leaning in to bite down hard on her shoulder.

Ruby yelps in surprise at the sudden pain, but it quickly turns into a moan as you suck at the mark left behind. You lavish attention on her neck and shoulders next—spanking and pinching and biting until her skin is bright red and covered in your marks.

Throughout it all, Ruby remains bent over Pegasus' desk with arms bound by manacles attached to its legs. She looks utterly debased yet deliciously aroused by your rough treatment.

Finally satisfied with marking up your plaything, you reach down to reinsert your still-hard cock into Ruby's welcoming heat. She gasps as you fill her once more, already so wet from previous rounds of fucking that she can take you easily.

With renewed vigor, you begin pounding into Ruby again—each thrust making the desk creak ominously beneath them. Her tits bounce wildly with every impact as she takes your brutal fucking like the perfect little slut she is.

You reach around to pinch and twist Ruby's nipples, making her squeal in pleasure-pain. At the same time, you grab a fistful of her long red hair and yank her head back, exposing the vulnerable line of her throat for your teeth.

"Fuck yes...take it all!" You snarl as you bite down hard on Ruby's neck just above where shoulder meets collarbone. "This is what whores are made for—getting their holes used over and over until they can't walk straight!"

Ruby moans loudly around your cock as you continue to ravage her body, clearly loving every second of being so thoroughly claimed by you. She even starts to thrust back against you now—desperate for more friction despite already being so well-fucked.

The sight of this beautiful woman reduced to a needy cumslut bent over a desk and chained up sends an intense thrill through your veins. Loving every single second of it.

This! This was the fruit of your labor; after everything, how could anyone deny you deserve this?

As you continue to pound into Ruby with reckless abandon, the desk beneath you finally gives out—cracking in two down the middle from the sheer force of your rutting. The sound of splintering wood echoes through the room as Ruby's moans reach a fever pitch.

Undeterred by this minor setback, you quickly adjust your grip on her body. Hooking your arms under Ruby's knees, you lift her off the floor, dismissing her manacles as you do.

She gasps in surprise at being suddenly picked up, but it only takes a moment for her to realize what's happening. With a lewd grin spreading across both of your faces, you lock arms behind Ruby's back in a full nelson hold—effectively trapping her against your chest as she straddles your hips.

"Heh, normally you're hanging off my back," you growl huskily in Ruby's ear before thrusting up hard into her still-clenching pussy. "But I may make this your new permanent position!"

With that declaration, you begin bouncing Ruby up and down on your cock like a ragdoll while carrying her in the full nelson grip. Her tits bounce wildly with each movement, drawing your gaze and sparking a desire to mark them further.

You reach up to pinch and twist Ruby's nipples once more, making her cry out in pleasure-pain as she writhes against you. The combination of being held so securely yet still being able to move is incredibly arousing for both of you.

"Fuck yes...ride my cock like the dirty little whore you are!" You snarl into Ruby's ear, giving her ass a hard smack for good measure. "Take it all...every last inch!"

Ruby just moans loudly in response, lost to the intense sensations of being fucked standing up while completely at your mercy. She even starts grinding back against you now—desperate for more despite already receiving an incredible amount of stimulation from your brutal rutting.

As you continue to bounce Ruby up and down on your cock while holding her, a possessive fervor begins to consume you. The thought of anyone else touching YOUR woman fills you with a primal rage.

"Mine," you growl low in your throat, tightening your arms around Ruby's body until she can barely move. "You're mine now...my personal fucktoy, my card, my woman, everything."

Ruby whimpers at the increased pressure but doesn't try to escape—clearly loving being so thoroughly claimed by you. She even starts rocking back against you harder now, desperate for more friction as she chases her impending orgasm.

"You like that, don't you?" You sneer into her ear as you give her ass another hard smack. "Loving being owned by me...used whenever I please?"

Ruby just moans loudly in response, lost to the intense sensations of being fucked while completely at your mercy. Her pussy clenches rhythmically around your invading length as she gets closer and closer to climax.

Suddenly, an idea strikes you. With a wicked grin, you lean in close to Ruby's ear and whisper,

"Let's make it official... I want everyone to see my marks on your body."

Without waiting for a response, you bite down even harder on the side of Ruby's neck. She cries out at the sudden pain, but it quickly turns into a moan as you suck at the wound, ensuring that you'll leave a mark for all to see.

As you continue to feed from her neck like a vampire claiming his prey, Ruby starts shaking violently in your arms. Her pussy spasms around your cock as she reaches her peak—cumming hard with a scream of ecstasy that echoes through the room.

You hold her tight throughout her orgasm, not letting up on your brutal pace even for a moment. Even as your release quickly follows. The feeling of Ruby's inner walls milking your cock is incredible—drawing out every last drop of seed until you're both left gasping and spent.

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Finally starting to feel the weight of your relentless fucking, you unsheathe yourself from Ruby and gently set her down on the floor, spewing a few more jets of cum over her stomach and chest as you idly stroke your softening cock, and watch with an amused smirk as she brings both her hands to her face in a double peace sign.

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"Heh, where'd you learn that one from?" You ask, taking a few seconds to recover your breath.

Ruby pants for a moment before licking her lips with a smirk. "I—I told you, didn't I? If you fuck her, Tea will be a beast in the sack." She says before continuing to try and catch her breath again.

You just grin at her words, something Ruby swiftly returns, the both of you knowing your fun was far from over.

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After an hour—or was it two?—your and Ruby's fun finally wound down. To be honest, you were still thrumming with energy and power, but the escapades with Ruby had definitely taken the edge off. It no longer felt like you'd accidentally bring the entire castle down if you lost your temper.

Though, in all honesty, if it was just that, you probably still would have been impaling Ruby on your cock right now—except, suddenly, her body had turned incorporeal for a moment. That had almost caused you to fall flat on your face as you lost your balance.

It seemed like you no longer had enough power to keep Ruby's physical form without concentration. So, the two of you had called it there, settling into a quiet cuddle while you still had the chance.

"So, you know Mai definitely caught feelings, yeah?" Ruby murmured, running her hands up and down your arm as you sat against the nearby wall, holding her close.

You chuckled, leaning down to sniff her hair. Strawberries? After everything you'd just done, you wouldn't have expected that, but you chalked it up to spirit shenanigans.

"Yeah, the kisses and her saying we need to talk kind of gave it away," you replied with a cocky grin. "Plus, I'm me, and Mai has good taste."

Ruby rolled her eyes with a smirk. "She could do worse. So, what's the plan then?" she asked, resting her head against your chest so she could look up at your face.

You contemplated for a moment. "...No clue. I like Mai. She's got skills, she's charming, and she's sexy as hell. But, honestly? My track record with relationships isn't exactly great." You let out a bitter chuckle, memories of failed attempts flickering in your mind.

Ruby hummed thoughtfully, tracing her finger along your arm. "Well, to be fair, I don't think Mai is as naive as some of your past conquests. She knew what we were about to do when she left and didn't seem upset, even if she didn't feel like she had the right to stop you. She probably still would have shown some jealousy or something if it bothered her."

You simply hummed in agreement. Before your cuddle session could continue, a sound caught your attention—someone's footsteps climbing the stairs.

...Were the others coming to check on you? Or had one of Pegasus's goons finally summoned the courage to confront you?

Either way, you weren't shameless enough to confront them butt naked. (Well, maybe if it was Tea or Mai.) Using some of the residual power still buzzing through you, you quickly summoned your clothes back onto your body—and conjured some on Ruby, even as she pouted.

You stood up and waited, eyes narrowing as a figure finally appeared. Your eyebrows shot up in surprise when you recognized him—the same man from Pegasus's portrait, with his Millennium Item still hanging around his neck.

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You feel the Spirit of the Ring's attention sharpen at the sight of another Millennium Item, and after a tense moment of silent stare-down, you finally break the silence.

"...So, you want something? It's kinda creepy just walking in and staring at a guy, ya know?" you drawl, keeping your gaze locked on him.

The man's expression remains emotionless. "I merely wished to meet the man who now possesses two of the Millennium Items. It has been centuries since two of them were in the hands of one wielder. As their protector, I felt it best to familiarize myself with you," he explains calmly, voice flat.

Your eyes narrow at that. "So you're the guy who gave Pegasus the Eye? Isn't it a bit contradictory for the supposed protector of the Millennium Items to be handing them out?"

He ignores your question, instead focusing on the Millennium Ring hanging around your neck and the Millennium Eye tucked into your pocket. "Would you permit me to access your soul? I sense a potent aura of power surrounding you. With you possessing two of the Millennium Items, I fear I could not do so without your consent."

You blink in disbelief. "...You want to what?!" you sputter. Who the hell just casually asks if they can enter someone's soul?

The man simply nods, ignoring your incredulous reaction. "Yes. My Millennium Key allows me to enter others' souls in a physical form, granting me insight into the person. There is no better way to learn the type of man you are," he states matter-of-factly.

You growl, tense. "What's in it for me? Because from where I stand, I see no reason to agree to this." You're thrown off by how casual he's being about it.

He shrugs. "I have nothing to offer you physically, if that's what you're asking. But if you allow me to enter your soul once, you'll gain access to your own 'soul room' whenever you wish. I imagine that appeals to a man of your sensibilities," he adds, tone still completely objective.

God, this wasn't how you expected this conversation to go. You'd almost prefer he tried to take your Items—at least then you'd know how to respond. But the idea of being able to traverse your own soul, especially with all the tenants squatting inside, sounded like a useful skill. Still… was it worth letting this stranger inside your soul?

You keep your eyes narrowed on him as he waits for your decision. The first thing you need to do is determine if he's trying to deceive you. Concentrating, you reach out to the Ring mentally.

'You know more about the Items than I do. What's the risk here? Could he mess me up somehow if I let him in?' you ask her. If anyone could tell you if he's playing you, it's her.

'Hmm. The Key could allow him to manipulate your soul by interfering with objects in your soul room. But if you're with him, you could very easily stop him—you're the master of your own soul. And, as he said, he won't be able to enter without your knowledge, especially with the remnants of power still swirling around you,' she explains, her voice tinged with something you can't quite place.

Well, fuck it. If he tried anything, you'd deal with it—and come out with a third Millennium Item.

"...Okay, then. I'll take you up on your offer. But let's be clear—if you try anything, I'll walk out of here with three Millennium Items, not two," you threaten, channeling some of your power directly at him. You watch a bead of sweat roll down his face, even as his expression remains impassive.

"...Understood. As I said, I merely wish to get a better idea of the kind of man you are," Shadi says calmly, raising his hand to his chest to grip his Millennium Key and approach you.

"Wanna explain what you're about to do? Hell, maybe even tell me your name?" you growl, still feeling uneasy about this whole situation. The man stops in front of you, waiting.

"I suppose that would be fair. My name is Shadi. In order for me to enter your soul, I must first make contact with you using my Millennium Key. Any physical contact will do, but I find that the forehead or directly over the heart works best," he explains, bringing his Key up but holding off on initiating until he has your permission.

"Just remember what I said—no nonsense," you hiss, but you nod in approval.

Tensing, you feel him place the Key on your forehead, and with a single twist, everything suddenly goes black.

Suddenly, just as quickly as everything went black, your sight returned—as if you had merely blinked. Frantically, you looked around to get your bearings, seeing Shadi standing to your left, as calm and emotionless as ever.

The first thing you notice is that you and Shadi are standing in front of what appears to be a colossal coliseum, doubling as a castle. Grand towers reach so high they seem to brush the sun, their spires piercing the sky.

The second is that you're standing on a floating island. When you turn and look down, only clouds stretch beneath you. Despite the impossibly high altitude—so high that one step forward would send you plummeting to your death—you feel no fear. What was there to be afraid of? This was your world. No harm could befall you here.

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It seemed Shadi was doing his own inspection, looking around with curiosity.

"Hmm," he murmured, "curious. I've entered many soul rooms over the years. Castles aren't unusual, normally associated with the egotistical. But I've never seen one quite so grand, nor one on a floating island." He began to make his way toward your castle while you followed, taking in the surreal surroundings.

As you stepped inside and explored, it was exactly what you expected—opulent and grand. Portraits lined the walls, depicting your victories in minor tournaments, along with moments from your past. One in particular caught your eye: your triumph over Rex, standing just behind your Hades, while the phantom form of his Meteor Black Dragon hovered nearby, ready to strike Rex down.

Shadi quietly observed all of this but made no comment, walking beside you as you approached a massive double door.

"…I think this is the entrance to the coliseum proper," you said, instinctively knowing where everything was—even though you'd never been here before. "We need to go through here to reach the throne room."

You pushed the doors open, blinking against the sudden brightness. Your attention was immediately drawn to the crowd—screaming and cheering wildly as you made your grand entrance.

A smirk curled on your lips as you stepped into the arena, waving to the adoring crowd, blowing kisses to some of the more beautiful women.

Your march to the throne was interrupted by shadows rising from the ground in the center of the coliseum. They materialized into Bandit Keith and Stratos, backed by dozens of nameless fodder you'd slaughtered on the island.

Even as the crowd's worry grew at the threat to their hero, you only smirked.

Please—these weaklings weren't even worth a warm-up.

Without hesitation, you reached into your deckbox, pulling out two cards. Holding them high into the air, you roared, "Come out! Red-Eyes! Tri-Horn! Show these fools what happens when they step to the king!"

With roaring cries, your loyal dragons emerged, unleashing their power as the crowd erupted into cheers.

"Infernal Fire Blast! Triple Draconic Burst!" you commanded. Your dragons unleashed their attacks, disintegrating your enemies in a single blast, the crowd's excitement reaching new heights.

Shadi stepped up beside you as you waved once more to the crowd.

"I see," he murmured. "So, to step foot in the throne room, you must first prove yourself…"

You ignored him, your focus on the path ahead. Walking toward your throne, you already knew what awaited you there and looked forward to it.

As you pushed open the grand doors to your haven, a wave of adoration flooded over you. As a series of squeals wash over you and dozens of gorgeous, scantily clad women rushed forward, their hands eager to touch and caress. You waved them off casually, eyes locked on your throne—framed by what looked like the cosmos itself.

As you sat down, a wave of pleasure washed over you, as if you'd finally relaxed after years of tension. Letting out a loud groan, you sank into your seat.

Suddenly, you felt a presence settle on your lap. Blinking tiredly, you opened your eyes to see Ruby sitting there, looking around with a teasing wolf-whistle.

"Ooooh! Not bad, babe! I knew there was a reason I liked you!" Ruby said, kicking her feet casually, eyeing your harem of consorts.

You chuckled, and began to rub her back. You knew most of those faces—they were old girlfriends, flings, even Natsumi, Kouji's former girlfriend.

Ruby suddenly pointed excitedly. "Oh! Look, it's Mai! Come here, Mai!"

A version of Mai in a skimpy bellydancer outfit stepped forward, her face smitten.

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"Oh! I've been waiting so long to see you, handsome! I'm so glad you're here!" she cooed, running her hand delicately up your arm.

You chuckled, enjoying the attention but ignore her, knowing this isn't truly Mai and turning your focus to Shadi.

"Well? Does this answer your question about the kind of man I am, Shadi?" you asked, even as he closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment.

"Yes," he replied calmly. "But I sense there are deeper, darker levels—more powerful ones to explore."

Your eyebrows raised. "You want to go down to the area housing the Spirit of the Ring and Hades? I should warn you—I won't have as much power there. And those two practically salivate at the thought of me gaining more of the Items."

You ran your hand along Ruby's back and gently pet Mai's head as she kneeled, nuzzling your leg as Ruby cooed at her.

"I understand," Shadi said resolutely. "But it's a risk I must take to truly understand you and your plans for the Items."

You simply shrugged, gently brushing Mai aside and standing from your throne. With a thought, the throne disappeared, replaced by a grand staircase stretching downward—so far you couldn't see the bottom.

...Pegasus's long-ass stairs better not have influenced your soul, or you'd be pissed.

"Let's go, but don't say I didn't warn you," you said, beginning your descent with Shadi. Ruby quickly hopped onto your back, smirking.

"You didn't think I'd let you go off with a strange man to meet the grouch and the evil bitch without me, did ya?~" Ruby purred as you laughed, and the journey continued.

As you and Shadi descend deeper into the labyrinth, Ruby hangs from your back, humming softly and glancing around with a mixture of boredom and curiosity.

"God, I hate it here," she mutters, pouting. "Are you sure we can't just turn around, babe? Ooh! Maybe we can have an orgy with all the girls!" she cheers, attempting to persuade you to retreat.

You chuckle, reaching up and gently stroking the back of her hand. "Maybe later. Unfortunately, if I let Shadi come down here on his own, he'd definitely die—rather than just very likely die," you tease, glancing at Shadi out of the corner of your eye. He remains as emotionless as ever, no hint of hesitation.

Ruby pouts but stays quiet, and as the walls shift from smooth black brick to a more cavernous, jagged surface, you feel your influence and power gradually weaken—until finally, you reach the bottom.

Stepping off the last stair, a surge of something unfamiliar hits you. The stairs vanish behind you, and you sense a new, ominous presence.

"Well, that can only be a good sign," you sigh, not afraid but definitely uncomfortable with the sudden loss of control. You instinctively tighten your grip on your remaining power.

Shadi remains alert, eyes scanning the surroundings. "...Yes," he murmurs, voice tense. "I sense a great and terrible power lurking within these walls. I feel as if I am choking just by standing here." He states matter-of-factly.

You raise an eyebrow. "It feels fine to me—just dark and damp, but otherwise, I'm good," you reply, Ruby nodding in agreement from her place on your back.

"Hmm," Shadi muses, "I wonder if you've merely adapted to their presence—or if they're purposely shielding you from the effects." He steps cautiously toward one of the cavern tunnels.

You shrug, following behind him as you venture deeper into the caves.

Suddenly, the ground trembles beneath your feet. You and Shadi tense instinctively as footsteps echo rapidly toward you. From around the corner, a massive three-headed beast snarls, drooling as it charges. Its jaws snap hungrily, eyes burning with fury.

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Knowing this will only end badly, you quickly step between Shadi and the beast, raising your hands defensively.

"STOP! NOW!" you command. Cerberus screeches to a halt just inches from crashing into you, and Shadi slowly lowers his hand from his Millennium Key.

You ignore Shadi's gaze—your focus is on Cerberus. Gently, you bop him on the nose.

"Bad boy! No attacking unless I say so!" you bark, and Cerberus whines pitifully, the sound almost breaking your resolve. You rub your hand along his snout as Ruby coos, jumping off your back to join in.

"Awww! Who's a good boy? Yes, you are! Who's a good boy?" Ruby babbles, scratching behind Cerberus's ears.

Turning back to Shadi, you speak firmly. "I told you that Hades and the Ring are practically salivating for the Items. I didn't mean it quite so literally, but you'd be wise to stick close to me."

You give Cerberus one last pat. "You know where the big guy is, right? Take me to him," you order. Cerberus straightens and begins to run back the way he came.

Ruby pouts as she hops onto your back again. "Do we *have* to see the grouch? I'd even prefer the evil bitch—at least she's nice to look at," she mutters.

You follow after Cerberus, the cavern opening into a wide chamber. Inside, seated on a throne carved from dark stone, is your ace—Hades, Lord of the Underworld.

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You stand silent for a moment, gazing up at him. Shadi stands behind you, tense but composed.

"…So," you finally break the silence, "this is the first time we're talking face to face, isn't it? Kinda weird after we fused together, but here's the deal: you're not to touch the man behind me. Right now, he's under my protection. When we take his Key, it'll be under my orders—nothing less. Understand?" You stare directly into Hades's eyes, waiting.

He remains silent, and after a few long seconds, it starts to feel awkward.

Ruby sighs from your back, tightening her grip briefly. "Told you," she mutters. "He's a total grouch. Never heard him say a word. Honestly, he kind of creeps me out."

You guess that being made up of thousands of souls doesn't necessarily grant you a friendly personality. After a few more moments, you gesture for Shadi to follow, giving Cerberus a final pat before turning to leave. Just as you step away, a voice echoes from behind.

"...I understand, Makoto. I shall stay my hand until your command," Hades drawls, his voice deep and raspy, as if it pains him to speak.

You blink, surprised. "…Well, there's a lot to unpack there. But that's for another time," you think to yourself. You nod at him. "Good. I'm glad you remember my words from when we fought Stratos. Follow me—you'll find everything you could ever want and more, partner." Without waiting, you begin to walk.

Exiting the cave, you scan the surroundings, wondering where the Spirit of the Ring might be hiding within this labyrinth.

The Ring is supposed to show you the way to what you seek, right? Time to test it.

You lift the Ring from your chest and focus. Visualizing the Spirit of the Ring in your mind, one of its points begins to glow.

Following the directions, you're led through a narrow passage—a stark contrast to Hades's wide-open lair. You turn your head to check on Shadi, who trails behind, looking tense.

"…You good? Looking a bit frazzled," you ask, curious about what's rattling the normally unshakeable man.

He sighs, eyes fixed ahead. "...Memories are rushing back as we get closer. This won't be my first encounter with this particular spirit." He turns to you. "...I shall take my leave now. We shall meet again, Makoto Yuzuki. But I warn you—beware this entity." With that, he abruptly fades away, disappearing into the shadows.

You could leave now, but your curiosity pulls you forward. A conversation with the Spirit of the Ring is long overdue.

Turning to Ruby, you smile softly, running your thumb along her hand.

"…Mind taking five? This is probably best kept between us," you ask. Ruby's expression tightens with discomfort.

"Be careful, okay, 'Koto? I know you're the biggest badass in the world, but I want you to stay safe," she pleads. You lean forward, pressing a chaste kiss to her lips and gently stroking her cheek.

"I will. I promise—and I never break a promise to a beautiful woman," you say with a wink before stepping into the Ring's den.

-x-X-x-

As you step into her lair, the first thing that assaults your senses is the overwhelming scent of blood. It's so thick and pungent that your eyes begin to water involuntarily.

The moment you blink away the tears and manage to open your eyes fully, the second thing that hits you is the sight of blood—every corner, every crevice soaked in crimson. The entire chamber is drenched in red, to the point that the surroundings blur into a sea of scarlet.

…God, she made it hard to trust her.

Your eyes finally land on her—lounging in some sort of crimson bathtub filled with blood. As she notices your presence, she slowly pulls herself out of the tub. You can't help but gulp as she exposes herself, her temptress body glistening with blood, blood slowly trickling down her curves.

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...This better not awaken some fetish in me.

Before you can dwell on that thought any further, the Spirit of the Ring finally speaks. Her voice is smooth, teasing.

"Ah~ and my wielder finally deigns to pay me a visit? I'm flattered, truly. You should have told me you were coming—I would have made myself more presentable." She smirks, licking a trace of blood from her lips as she lounges on the rim of the blood-filled tub, practically offering her body as a temptation.

"Though perhaps this is the best way to greet you," she purrs, running her hand up and down her torso, spreading and smearing the blood with deliberate sensuality. "Have you come to ravage my nubile body as well?"

You swallow hard, trying to keep your composure despite her blatant seduction.

"I think it's about time we had a proper talk," you say, voice steady but with a hint of deliberate suave confidence as you approach her. "Didn't I promise you that?"

She just smirks, eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh? And what is there to discuss? I believed we had an understanding. But considering you let the Millennium Key walk away—perhaps that's not the case…" Her voice trails off, narrowing her eyes as her bloody finger traces a slow, deliberate line down your chest.

You let out a long sigh, already expecting her tone. "...Look, I'm more than willing to work with you. You've helped me out enough that you deserve that. But at the end of the day, I'm in charge here—not you. We do things my way," you say firmly, locking eyes with her and refusing to give an inch.

She continues to run her bloody finger over your chest, her gaze unwavering as she lingers for a few seconds longer. Then, softly, she asks, "Let me ask you, then—what is your plan? What do you wish to accomplish by collecting the Millennium Items?"

That's a good question. Honestly, your reasons are simple: power. Ever since discovering that magic actually existed, you knew you needed some of it to truly succeed. But your real goal—to become the greatest duelist in the world—doesn't even require magic.

Though, given how closely tied the game is to ancient Egyptian magics, it couldn't hurt.

After a moment of reflection, you answer her.

"...Power and dominance. It's as simple as that. I want to live my life doing what I want, when I want, and to do that—uncontested—I need to be so powerful that no one can stand in my way," you say with a shrug.

The Ring tilts her head, studying you as she frowns over your answer. "I see. Then why allow the Key to walk away? It would have been easy to destroy his soul and take the Key from his corpse—forcefully increasing your power," she queries, her tone genuinely curious.

You consider her words. "Because then what's the point? When I win, I want it to be fair. I want to crush the opposition under my own strength, watch despair bloom in their eyes as they realize they're inferior to me—not win through backstabbing or stacking the deck so far in my favor they never had a chance. It's about me winning and proving I'm better, not just them losing."

Your words seem to resonate with her. A flicker of something—respect? Recognition?—dances in her eyes.

"...I see," she murmurs, leaning in suddenly. Her lips brush near your ear, her breasts pressing against your chest. "But understand this then, my honored wielder: I shall obey your whims and desires—as long as you remain strong. But if I ever sense weakness…" she trails off, her voice a dangerous whisper. "I will take the reins from you, cast you down, and watch the despair crawl into your eyes as you realize your inferiority to me. Would that not be my right—as the more powerful between us?"

She bites down on your earlobe, hard enough to draw blood, her teeth sharp and deliberate. "But worry not," she purrs, stepping back with a wicked smirk. "I'm far too fond of you to do away with you completely. We'd simply be doing things my way~"

Her words hang in the air, a challenge wrapped in seduction. How are you meant to deny her when she phrases it like that? Her dominance, her dangerous allure—it pushes every button, making it almost impossible to refuse her challenge.

You smirk, stepping forward and wrapping your arms around her, your hands settling firmly on her hips. You pull her close, feeling the heat of her body, the scent of blood and desire thick in the air.

"Well then," you whisper huskily, your voice dripping with confidence, "this is good, isn't it? With you around, how could I ever possibly allow myself to become weak? I've always had a soft spot for dangerous women." You squeeze her ass gently, asserting your dominance as her smirk only widens.

She leans forward, her forehead pressing against yours, her breath hot and enticing. "It's a deal, then," she rasps softly. "A continued struggle for dominance. The weaker serve the stronger as loyal vassal, waiting for their moment to take charge. I must say, I'm quite looking forward to it~" Her words are a whisper of seduction and challenge, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Without warning, she leans in and claims your lips with a fierce, possessive kiss. Her tongue slips into your mouth, bold and commanding.

In response, you bite down hard enough to draw a trace of blood, tasting the metallic tang on your tongue. You hold her gaze unwavering, refusing to back down, even as she presses her lips against yours and tries to deepen the kiss. The clash of wills is electric, a silent challenge played out in the intimacy of the moment.

Her eyes flicker with a mixture of surprise and admiration—she recognizes the strength you're showing. Neither of you yielding, neither backing down—this is more than just seduction; it's a battle of dominance, a dance of power that leaves both of you craving more.

After a moment, you part your teeth just enough for her tongue to slip free, then press it back into her mouth with your own, raising an eyebrow in a silent challenge, practically daring her to try and bite down.

She hesitates for a few seconds, weighing the risk, before capitulating. Her eyes close, and she submits, allowing you to take full control of her mouth, her body responding to you.

Minutes pass as your lips and tongues intertwine in a fierce, heated make-out, each of you testing boundaries and asserting your power. Finally, you gently pull away, keeping a firm grip on her ass as you do, your eyes locking onto hers with a mixture of amusement and possession.

"So," you say casually, brushing your fingers over her cheeks as you gaze into her eyes. "We need a name for you. I can't keep referring to you as the Spirit of the Ring in my head—that's already getting old."

She raises an eyebrow, a sly smile curling on her lips, her body still pressed close to yours. "Oh? Do you have something in mind for me?"

Her voice is teasing, but beneath it lies a challenge, a test of whether you're willing to claim her fully—not just as a spirit or an extension of your power, but as her own entity.

You pause for a moment, contemplating a few names, dismissing each one with a quick shake of your head before finally settling on one.

"...How 'bout Samara?" you suggest with a smirk. "It's the name of an evil ghost from a movie that came out a few years ago—pretty fitting if you ask me." You give her ass a teasing squeeze, enjoying the flicker of her reaction.

She tilts her head, considering the name as if weighing its weight in her mind. After a moment, she nods slightly. "...It is acceptable for the moment, I suppose. But you shall have to show me this movie at a later time. For now…" Her voice trails off as she suddenly dives back in, capturing your lips once more with a fierce, possessive kiss.

Without warning, she bites your lip, her teeth pressing into flesh as she seeks to assert her dominance, her body pressing against yours with renewed intensity. The playful challenge sparks into a fiery game of control, each of you vying for supremacy in this charged dance.

As you fought against her, your hands tightening on her ass, knowing the mark of your grip would likely leave a bruise, you pushed to re-establish your dominance. Your body pressed against hers, a mix of control and challenge in every motion.

But one thought kept looping through your mind, unbidden and reckless: the taste of her blood was surprisingly sweet.

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After a lengthy "discussion" with Samara, you finally stepped out of your Soul Room—no, Palace suited you better. It felt more fitting for someone like you. Leaving the Soul Palace behind, you re-entered Pegasus' office, glancing around for any sign of Shadi. But there was nothing—no hints, no trace. Guess he really didn't want to be around Samara.

With a shrug, you headed out. As you made your way down the hall, Croquet suddenly appeared out of nowhere, shoving a check into your hand along with a small box containing a prize card. His expression was deadpan as he practically shoved you aside.

"Here's the prize money," he muttered. "Don't come back. Ever."

You smirked inwardly. Say what you want about Pegasus, but the man knew how to pick loyal employees. Croquet's loyalty was clear—focused and unwavering, even if a little rude.

You headed back to the dock where you'd first arrived on the island just two days ago. Though it felt longer, considering everything that had happened here. As you approached, you noticed the others waiting around for some reason.

"Yo, what's up, guys? Why aren't you on the ship?" you asked, raising an eyebrow. They all turned to face you, perked up and alert.

"Makoto!" Joey shouted, rushing over to you and inspecting you with concern. "You good, man?! We've been waitin' for like two hours! We were startin' to think Pegasus' goons snatched ya up!"

…You may have gotten a bit carried away with Ruby.

You chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of your neck. "Nah, it just took a bit longer to burn off most of the excess power than I expected. Didn't want to go too overboard and bring the castle down or anything, ya know?"

Joey nodded seriously. "Yeah, I get it."

Suddenly, Ruby materialized—back to her full spirit form—skipping over to Tea with a mischievous grin on her face. She leapt onto Tea's back, whispering something into her ear, which made Tea's face flush bright red as Yugi watched on, amused.

Ignoring that scene for now, you turned back to Joey. "Well, thanks for waiting. How about we finally get off this godforsaken island and head back to Domino, huh?"

The others nodded in agreement, and soon everyone began funneling onto the ship. You paused Yugi and Joey before they could move too far.

Holding up the check, you said, "As promised, this is yours, Joey. We'll sort out some PR stuff later, and I'll definitely swing by the hospital to meet your sister. Would feel weird not to meet the girl I'm helping out."

Joey's eyes widened as he reached out, clutching the check with trembling hands. Tears threatened to form in the corners of his eyes. "T-Thanks, man… You don't know how much this means to me."

You gave him a pat on the shoulder with a grin, then turned to Yugi. "And you, Yugi. Keep that Puzzle safe for me. One day, I'll be coming for it. So look after it until then."

Yugi's smile widened, but then his entire demeanor shifted. A cocky grin replaced his usual innocence.

"We'll see about that, Makoto," he said confidently. "But next time we duel, it's me who'll come out on top."

A thrill ran through you, a buzz of anticipation—and a certain sharpness from Samara whispering at the back of your mind, eager for the challenge.

"Oh-ho? I look forward to seeing you eat those words, Yugi," you purred, grinning as you traded banter with the others. The ship slowly began to pull away from the island, heading home.

Even with everything that had happened—your newfound power, the status you'd gained, the battles fought—right here, now, laughing and joking with your friends, flirting with Mai, watching Ruby tease Tea, roughhousing with Joey—this was the most content you'd felt in a long time.

And as the wind caught the sails and carried you back toward Domino, you couldn't help but smile, knowing that things would only get better from here.