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Sakurajima Team
The cloaked figure just breaks out in laughter.
"What dramatic speech! Where'd you learn that from, Kasuga? You don't understand a thing about the power you're given, do you? Not even your friend in white does. Or he wouldn't have wasted a year chasing me."

Gawain is clearly restraining himself from simply attacking him, right then and there. However, given he swats the ball out of the air without even flinching, he clearly isn't in the mood for Mori. Instead, he runs over to Kanna, pulling her back from Otoya, despite her protests.

"Us half-demons, us Kaijin....we alone stand above the rest of the world. We can achieve the miracles nobody else can. And you have the gall to insult and anger someone who sought that power for themselves? For a hero you're not very good at it, are you?"

He continues.

"The power to overturn the world....belongs only to those who are worthy of grasping it."

Otoya screams, black smoke beginning to enshroud him.
"Otoya! S-senpai! Please, let me-"
"You can't help him now! Leave it to us!"

"It seems the power did not find him worthy."

Tadano Team
"It's down here! Keep going!"

The group heads deeper and deeper into the Domain, the corridor warping between an industrial factory and an auditorium's backrooms, before the sounds of fists smashing into flesh can be heard.

The party arrives at a large room, fans rotating overhead, light pouring in from somewhere unknown through the vents. Machinery of unknown purpose can be found around the room. On the ground, Tadano can be seen, a little bloodied, pulling himself to his feet....

...and Koga standing between him and Kaneko, hands clearly slightly dirtied and bloodied. Kaneko's face is bruised, as he staggers back, shaking his head, having clearly just been struck.

"You got a real pair of hands on you, don't you, Prez?"
"Stay away from Riku. You won't know what hit you."

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The cloaked figure seems to grin bemusedly as Mori approaches.

Then he lets out a laugh, as Mori continues, before cutting him off at the end.
"Oh, Fantomas. You have....such a horrible way with words."

Otoya clenches his fists as Mori finishes.
"You could....have healed her? Why not before....why not now....."
"You talk like you understand what it's like....to lose someone....I've lost everything before. I....I'm not sanctimonious, I don't want to lose anyone else! It's...that's not fair. My mom, my dad.....and now her...."
"I...I can't lose her too! I won't lose her! Even if this is all I have left to try-!"
"Otoya!"

Suddenly, Otoya doubles over, collapsing to all fours, screaming, his hands scrabbling for the back of his neck. Before Gawain can stop her, Kanna runs over to him, trying to pick him up.

The cloaked figure is right behind Mori, masked face peering over his shoulder.
"Don't you know, Fantomas? The Akuma Seed amplifies your negative emotions, it just doesn't feed on them. You called him childish, a prick, a monster for such an innocent desire to keep his beloved close. You confirmed his worst fears. That the world would not stop until it had taken him up and squeezed him dry. That nothing he would ever do would be good enough to keep the one good thing in his life here. That he was a monster for wanting to hold on to the light above the depths."
"You fed it."

He slinks back over to the piano before Mori can retaliate.
"The Genius Cellist...you broke his heart. I can't say it's my fault he's like that now. You're not nearly as clever as you look. I was simply granting his wish, nothing more."

Gawain steps forward, sword drawn.
"You...I'll cut you down!"
"Chasing me for so long, Gawain....you're rather determined, aren't you? Chasing me in the hopes that it'll fix her....that's rather cute. And yet so plain to see through."
"How dare you....!"
"Maybe you and I can make a deal. It wouldn't be so difficult, would it?"

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Mephistopheles simply stares right at Keith, visibly trembling with barely restrained rage.

"...."
"You....you are naive. But.....no human in thousands of years has even attempted....to try to understand. Even now, I still hear her asking me to be patient with you. Even now, after all this time...."

The red fades from Mephistopheles' eyes. He begins to reach for Keith's hand.

"Maybe..."

Suddenly, the conversation is interrupted, as a disheveled demon stumbles onto the group, looking beaten up and singed. Mephistopheles glances at him.

"Eligor. What happened to you?"
"My lord! An army is at our doorstep! They're.....they're trying to break down the barrier! I fear it might not hold! They're being led by a woman in white!"

Mephistopheles' voice rumbles with anger.
"Freya...."
"If you mean your word, vampire, you will come with me. You and your companions. If not, I will strike you down here and now. She must've known I could come here...."

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Mephistopheles scoffs.
"Do you not believe I tried? You, spawn of a godling....I tried that first. But your side, your people kept blaming us for the war. Saying that that Cecil....the man you have a statue of, celebrate like some sort of hero....he wouldn't have cut her down if he didn't have a reason. That WE were betraying YOU. I tried to salvage her vision and for what? To be blamed for your crimes?"
"You have godlings on your side. Half of you were summoned or created by godlings. Why should I believe you?"
"I know your pain, Lord Mephistopheles. My sisters.....they've always treated me like a scapegoat too. But....this isn't the answer. Believe that we're trying to fix everything. I know it's hard to change just in a flash, it took me this entire journey to realise it, but it can be done."

Mephistopheles just stares at the ground.
"Am I supposed to just....sit down and pretend like your kind hasn't treated us like the enemy for centuries? To just....redirect my anger, after all that was done?"

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The cloaked figure laughs.
"My, my. You've got some interesting theories."

Gawain simply nods at Mori's voice, not responding. Mori can almost feel the intent off Gawain's body. Whatever this person did to him, it was personal. And enough for Gawain to want to inflict immense harm besides.

The cloaked figure continues speaking, patting Otoya on the shoulder.
"But tell me. How will you fix this young man's heart, when Sakurajima takes her curtain call?"
"Miyazono, please don't listen to him!"
"....please, Kanna. I..I don't....he told me you were dying. I was scared, after all those rumours, after you fainted..."
"No use hiding it now, Sakurajima Kanna. This is the price of lies."
"I don't care that you didn't tell me. You had to have your reasons. I trust you."
Otoya clenches his fists.
"But....he promised that....he promised I could have the power to heal you."
"....Otoya..."
"Isn't it so tragic, Gawain? Pyrrha? Fan~to~mas~?"

The cloaked figure's face seems to twist into a grin, under the mask.

"You can't hide from me. That being said....am I really so evil? All Miyazono wants is to save the girl he loves. I have granted him the chance, and all he has to do is grasp it. Like we have grasped our power. With the power of a half-demon.....her curtain call might be delayed."

Gawain's grip on his sword visibly tightens.

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Tadano Team
Jin jumps at the idea of kicking some asses.
"Heh. Don't have to tell me twice. Kasuga, Honda, uh....Honda's buddies! Let's go!"

Suddenly, as if snapped out of their compulsion to fight each other, a group of Onibi approaches the party. Before anyone can react, however, Kazuya simply sighs.
"Don't worry about it. I'll handle it."
He snaps his fingers.
"Arise, Abe no Seimei!"
A haze shimmers all over Kazuya's body, a flash of light concealing him for a brief second. When the haze and the light disappear, what remains is a tall humanoid figure in blue robes, a porcelain fox mask concealing his face, a red kimono hidden by the larger robes.

He glances back at the group.
"Well, go on. I got this."

Jin and Akihiko share a glance, before Jin advances down further into the Domain, Akihiko trailing him with Saya.

Sakurajima Team
"I...."
"....you're right."
Kanna simply, quietly nods, before staying behind Tsukasa. The armored Kaijin sighs.

"Let's move. If my senses are right, the center of the Domain isn't far off. Your friend's pretty close."

Tsukasa heads off, catching up to Shiro....
....
As Shiro is further down the corridor, she is the first to see what might be the center of the Domain.

It appears to her to be a stage, seats lined up beyond it like an auditorium, extending as far as the eye can see. A piano sits, the cover on the keys, to the side, and a singular spotlight shines on a young man in the middle, kneeling on the floor, looking listlessly into the distance.

"....Sakurajima...."
"Wait!"

Tsukasa suddenly draws his blade, stopping right next to Shiro. Following his gaze, you see a cloaked, masked figure, leaning by the piano.

"....intriguing, isn't it?"
"You-!"
"W-who is that, Senpai?"
"....Sakurajima Kanna. The dying girl who taught this boy how to live. Is that right?"
"Keep her out of this, you bastard. She has NO PART in this!"

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Mephistopheles considers his words. For a moment, Keith is pretty sure he might have gotten through, even a little bit.

He steps back from Keith, shaking his head. He even slaps Keith's hand away.
"....you're lying. You're lying. There's....it can't be that simple."
"You....you can't seriously believe...that all of this can just be let go. These.....so-called goddesses, they ruined everything. They took my lady from m-from everyone who needed her. You're asking me to let everything go, thousands of years of all of this? Based on a promise? Where was this offer thousands of years ago when this all started? Before we had all the goddess' creations being sold filthy lies about my lady? You understand nothing, vampire!"

Mephistopheles laughs almost psychotically.

"I stood by my lady, my dear lady for years, helping her pursue the peace she wanted. She wanted nothing more than happiness between demons and mortals. And for that, your adventurers cut her down. But you knew that already, didn't you? But it's all history to you. All facts you've detached yourselves from."
"I had to watch it happen. Her, smiling at me. Promising that this would all be over when they signed accords to make peace with the goddesses' people. Her, promising to take me to see the world that she admired so much. Her, full of life, living it as she deserved and having it taken from her. I had to watch the light drain from my lady's eyes! I held her in my arms as she bled out, as I tried to heal her wounds and couldn't, because I was weak! As she made me swear to try to uphold what she believed in, and yet I couldn't do even that! Because your adventurers slew her when we broke bread together and promised a better world for everybody! And you expect me to just let it go?!"

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Mephistopheles clenches his staff. Though he has a slight smile on his face, the tone of his voice and the intensifying of his presence makes it clear; he's restraining centuries of fury.
"So. You know the story. And yet you side with Goddesses. The liars. The decievers. The ones who stood by as that witch had my Queen murdered."
"And you claim to be here to resurrect my lady? With a GODLING? After all they've done to me and my people?"

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Tadano Team
One of Jin's hands scratches his head, despite it being metal and probably incapable of being itchy.
"Eh? Another me? He tried to attack you? Tell me next time. It'd be pretty cool to kick someone's ass if they're trying to take my place. Sugiura, you know anything about this?"
"I'll admit, the idea of a Kaijin that can take someone else's forms is a little....scary. I'll look into it."
Akihiko shook his head.
"Can't be Akutagawa, anyway. The other one had purple eyes. His are red."
"Purple eyes, huh? I'll keep an eye out. Copy of me with purple eyes....sounds like one of those urban nightmares."

Sakurajima Team
The Onibi swarm around Tsukasa, trying to get at Kanna. Despite Mori doing his best to lock them down, more pour out, with one aiming an attack directly at him, a scythe being slammed into where Tsukasa's head should be.
"Watch out, Senpai!"

"Don't worry."

The scythe stops dead, clashing with cold, white steel.

Gawain's shield is on Tsukasa's arm, the hilt of a sword poking out of the top, as Tsukasa's hand grips the hilt.

"As you wish."
"Henshin, Gawain!"

Tsukasa draws his sword, a whirl of flames shaped in cherry blossom petals enshrouding the blade, slashing the Onibi in two. In a swift, fluid motion, he draws a ring of fire above himself; the moment the ring is whole, a ray of light covers Tsukasa entirely. His silhouette firstly changes to a figure appearing to wear a kimono, before changing to a familiar shape, heavily armored and a cape of flames behind them, before the light disappears, leaving the White Knight of Mishima.

Finishing the motion, he slices the remaining Onibi in half with his sword, them disappearing in a burst of fire, before sheathing his blade again. He extends his hand to Sakurajima, who takes it, allowing herself to be pulled up.
"...that should take care of them for now. Sakurajima."
"Senpai...you're the White Knight? All those stories..."
"Yes. We should keep moving. If Sawatari is right, Miyazono....he has to know about your sickness."
"Wait, he does? But I....I never told him. Impossible..."

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The Jasmine Efreeti suspends itself not far off the ground, far enough for the party to jump off somewhat safely.

As the party jumps off, however, they find themselves slowly approached from the coat. Serena and Rhea freeze, the presence they'd been dealing with getting stronger. Lord Mephistopheles studies them, staff in hand, knife in the other.
"So. This....is the legendary Team F. The ones who have caused my crusade so much trouble."
"I can't say I'm disappointed. To defeat all my generals....if I was a fool, I would think it was a fluke."

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Tadano Team
"Sorry, Kasuga. She'd be safer with us. Trust me."
"...Akutagawa-"
"It's fine, Akkun. You'll protect me, right?"
"I'll do my best."

Jin turns to Mildred, cracking his knuckles.
"My war face? Alright then. Let's do this! I've always wanted to fight alongside you and Kasuga, ever since that thing with Kaneko! Let's go!"
He raises his fists in a boxer's stance.
"Blow 'em away, Aegaeon!"

Water surges out of nowhere around Jin, increasing his already considerable size further as his figure is covered in blue armor, four arms protruding from his shoulder-joints, a blank faceplate with a single, red eye.

The Ocean King, third of Mishima's strongest Kaijin, had appeared.

"Alright, Honda! Kasuga! Let's bust some heads! .....Kasuga? Why are you staring at me like that?"

Akihiko has Saya behind him, studying Aegaeon -Jin- closely. His fist is clenched.
Hang on. That's....he attacked us in Saya's Domain but....this doesn't feel right. Something's off.
"Uh...Kasuga? Hello? Weren't here to save....was it, the council prez and her boyfriend?"

Sakurajima Team
Tsukasa simply grunts in response. He didn't quite seem to have the patience for Mori at the moment.

As they follow closely behind Shiro, Tsukasa suddenly stops. He holds up his finger, signaling something. From the expression on his face, it is as if he's sensed something.
"One second."

His hand, once again, seems to shift into a white, armored gauntlet, before he pulls back and smashes his hand into the wall to his left, before-
"S-Senpai!"
In a swift motion, Tsukasa sweeps Kanna behind him, as several robed Onibi pour out of the wall, staring intently at him, trying to get at Kanna.

"Sakurajima! Stay behind me!"
"W-wait, Senpai-!
"Trust me!"

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Tadano Team
Akihiko thinks briefly.
"If Miyazono's in here....oh no. Someone told him about what was going on with her. We have to find him. If it's anything like last time, the exit to this Domain is probably at the center, and Saya'll be there too-"

The pair's conversation is suddenly interrupted by an Onibi being hurled into a nearby wall, splattering with a sickening crack, before falling to the ground, motionless, fading into a burst of metal parts.

"Pick on someone your own damn size!"

A tall, muscular figure walks forwards, Amamiya uniform on clear display. With him is Saya and, surprisingly, a smug-looking Sugiura. The chain that yanked Saya in is still visible on her ankle, albeit fading away with the Onibi that threw it.

"....Akutagawa?"
Jin simply grins as he cracks his knuckles.
"Kasuga? That you? Damn. I didn't know you were one of us now. Guess that's Honda with you, huh? And who are these two other nerds?"
He gestures towards Masaru and Misa.

Sugiura simply shrugs.
"Told you I was tight with Akutagawa."
Saya runs over to Akihiko, giving him a quick hug, equally as quickly reciprocated.
"Akkun! I'm so glad you're here. Don't worry, I'm fine. As soon as I got yanked in here....these two showed up."
"Sugiura called me as soon as something went down. Well. Couldn't resist a fight."
"I heard Koga and Kaneko yelling about something deeper in here somewhere. They're pretty deep inside. It's weird. I kinda....feel like I know exactly where, in this giant maze."
"Saya....damn. I'm glad you're okay. But....you should get out of here."
"Wouldn't recommend it. The Onibi dragged her in here for a reason and they'll just drag her back in. She's safer where we can keep an eye on her."
"No way! I'm not putting her in danger again!"

Sakurajima Team
Tsukasa notes his words briefly. His eyes linger on Shiro, slowly cutting their way through the Onibi.

"I'm guessing one of your friends is already in there? Come on, let's go. I'd like some answers myself. Sakurajima is one of your people, but she's my friend."

With that, Tsukasa calmly walks into the Domain, stalking off after Shiro.

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Tadano Team
As Masaru turns around to make his rant, he notices....that Sugiura isn't even around. It seems he did, indeed, take the advice.

The Onibi barely even react to Masaru, Akihiko or Mildred's presences in the Domain, scarcely even defending themselves. They are, indeed, more engrossed in fighting each other than the newcomers, as more tumble into the vats while fighting. One of the hooligan Onibi is sent tumbling into the depths below, only for its counterpart robed Onibi to immediately seek out a different biker Onibi to fight. Akihiko takes a moment to walk up to one and tries to wave his hand in front of it. The Onibi brushes him aside, continuing to fight.

"What the hell...."

Mildred, Masaru, Akihiko and Misa have nearly reached the end of the walkway, leading into a corridor deeper into the Domain. The corridor doesn't resemble the rest of the Domain they've seen so far; it is well lit, with white walls, shiny oaken floors and stained-glass windows with...

"Those windows....that design on them. That's Sakurajima. But this is.....Kaneko's Domain, right?"

Sakurajima Team
The party, led by Tsukasa, reaches the open Domain door that Aika and Shiro ran into. Tsukasa glanced back at Mori.

"Do you have any idea what's going on? Whose Domain this is?"

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"We'll be touching down soon, guys. I can't land too close, so just use the rope ladders to get down."

Serena looks over at the rest of the group.
"Okay. I....feel like it'll all be over, after today, no matter what. Are we ready?"

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Recruitment is no longer halted. We will be aiming to start this game in the week starting the 10th of April.

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