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Seta Souji, the infamous magnificent bastard	By : Rago_Dragovian Category: +S through Z > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) > Shin Megami Tensei: Persona (all) Views: 7340 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Epilogue: The King's Game
The blood soaked the entire landscape. Everything was drenched in it. Souji understood that it was meant to show how humans sullied everything they touched with violence and destruction. It was a literal representation of what was happening to the world of humanity.
It was no mistake that there was no wildlife. Life was always being destroyed by those living to survive. People consumed or used other life to live on themselves. The world inside peoples' hearts represented this fact.
Souji was numb. He felt devoid of any emotion after Izanami's final departure. He didn't know what to think or how to feel so he was left with a strange sense of detachment. He cogitated over everything he had experienced today. The false charges by the damned bitches, Nanako's kidnapping, the battles gone through to rescue her, discovering her dead body, Adachi's torments, the temporary satisfaction of revenge, the battle with Izanami, and finally Izanami's heartfelt contact with him.
Those memories… her last admittance… Her love…
The memories that he received from the passionate moment they shared had not been transferred into his mind. Souji recognized that it had worked the same way as when she awakened the potential of Persona within him from a handshake. She had given the power a gentle nudge. The visions that Souji had received came from within his own soul.
Bloody Izanagi had returned to Souji. However, instead of returning to card form, Bloody Izanagi had returned into the depths of Souji's soul. Souji was not sure why that was but he knew that it wasn't because of the Wildcard.
One thing was for certain… he was emotionally exhausted. He didn't really know what to do at this point. What could he do? He stood there looking at the bloody skies as it rained droplets of red marring the captivating landscape.
Would he simply die here in the next few weeks? He honestly couldn't muster up the feeling to care at this point. His family was dead, he had no way to get back to the human world, and a bunch of crazed deities were going to cause calamity upon the world eventually. All of his efforts and plans had effectively become worthless.
A strong outcry was felt inside himself. He didn't want to die! The manner of death was irrelevant. He simply didn't want to die! He wanted to live on and continue living the life that he had made for himself in Inaba, he wanted his cousin and uncle back, and he wanted to continue succeeding in life with his powers!
Souji sighed before turning to where the body of Nanako was. It was nearby where Naoto and Rise had laid unconscious during the last stages of his fight with Izanami. Naoto was still unconscious. Rise had woozily awoken and was hissing in pain because of her injuries as she tried to raise herself up. He tiredly trekked towards Nanako's body.
He looked down at the mutilated body of the little girl that he had cherished. He had sworn to himself to save her and had been too late once he arrived. The bloody rain was the only noise made in the deafening silence. The dead eyes of Nanako stared at nothing as blood drenched her face.
The body was beginning to smell.
Tears streaked down Souji's cheeks as he stared at the corpse in woe. His body began to tremble.
Rise sluggishly made it to her feet. Her body bustled in pain because of her injuries. She gritted her teeth to keep herself from screaming in pain.
Once she was firmly on her feet, she held her right arm to try and relieve some of the pain. It had taken three bullets from Adachi's revolver and now dangled uselessly. She kept herself from hissing out loud as she approached Souji. The bullets in her stomach caused her so much pain from even the slightest of movements. She had managed to keep going during the two battles she participated in, partly from an adrenaline rush, but she was now thoroughly worn out.
"Seta…san," began Rise awkwardly, her wounded and exhausted state made it difficult for her to concentrate. "I'm sorry… I'm so sorry… for everything."
"Please… could you please forgive me?"
Rise mentally hit herself for uttering that last statement. There could never be forgiveness for an event of this magnitude. She had foolishly stumbled on her words and worsened the situation.
Souji felt a hurricane of turbulent emotions surge through him at her words. She looked hesitant to say anything more. He didn't know how to properly react at first. Slowly, he teetered between two emotional responses in his distraught state of mind.
Finally, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He re-opened his eyes and stared at Rise in exhaustion.
"Could you please not speak?" Souji asked quietly with a touch of forcefulness, "I'd like to grieve my sister's death privately."
Rise nodded silently and mused herself by looking over at Naoto. She had nothing else to do. Souji was a bit flustered because of the proximity of the two girls. He wanted his final farewell to Nanako to be in peace. He wanted his words to be private! He decided it was best to ignore Rise entirely for the moment. He needed to make peace with his guilt.
He got on his knees near Nanako's corpse and stared forlornly. He brushed her hair softly from where there were still parts of her head attached.
"Nanako… I'm sorry…" He choked out in a hoarse voice, the tears continued to streak down his cheeks. "I'm sorry for not being able to save you, I'm sorry for not being there for your last moments, and I'm so-so sorry about getting you involved in this...!"
Souji wasn't sure if it was really his fault or not but he felt the need to apologize. Rise's heart shattered when she heard his admittance. Tears began to sting her eyes too.
'What have I done?' thought Rise as the guilt overwhelmed her, 'Why did I ever agree to Naoto's stupid plan!'
They allowed the silence to follow as both mourned what they had either done or not been able to do.
After a few quiet minutes, Souji began to speak. His eyes did not leave Nanako though.
"We're trapped here. Izanami sealed all exits." said Souji bit out quietly, he did not want to talk to Rise but felt it was prudent to inform her. Souji grudgingly admit that Rise had been a big help in defeating both Adachi and Izanami. "What's worse is that there are gods and goddesses sealed in here that are going to break free and wreck havoc on the human world…"
Rise stared at him in horror. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. She didn't want to believe it… but she didn't doubt his words. She had just fought one such Goddess, after all.
How could they stop it? She hoped there was a way.
"Hopefully we find a way to-" She was cut off.
"How or why did you help press charges against me?" interrupted Souji, he didn't care for idle chatter. He just wanted a clearer picture on what exactly happened. "I don't even know you…"
"You're not going to believe this but…" Rise hesitated.
She mustered her resolve and began her explanation. Souji deserved to know the whole truth after everything that happened.

Margaret stared in sadness at the events unfolding. She watched as Rise explained her meeting with Igor and what he had told her. Rise outright admitted to feeling ashamed once Izanami revealed herself. She spoke of how she felt lied to and misled because of it. Rise was clearly disgusted by her own actions.
She had observed Souji's private confession to Nanako. It seemed that he wasn't strictly a sexual predator and that he did care for people. It was plainly obvious that he had loved his younger cousin. Margaret had been perturbed with how he had murdered Adachi. While it was true that Adachi more than deserved it, Margaret hadn't been sure if Souji had done it for his own sadistic pleasure or because he genuinely wanted vengeance. Had Souji been using Nanako's death as an excuse or had he actually cared? That answer was clear now.
Margaret had suspected that Souji would harm Rise in some way afterwards because the prior events regarding his nature indicated the likelihood of that. She was astonished to find that he was working past his own grief already and providing helpful information. He seemed to provide the information reluctantly but what mattered to Margaret was that he was still willing to try.
"It will be time soon," said Igor, Margaret shifted her focus to him. "Have you made your decision?"
"I have…" began Margaret re-focusing on the events shown in the cards, "I will become a human being. It'll be difficult… but I'll regret it if I kill this child growing inside me."
"May I ask why you've chosen to live the life of sin?" asked Igor curiously, he had always wondered why Elizabeth had abandoned her post. Margaret was doing the same now. This would be the last chance he had in understanding the motivation behind that choice. They were going against their calling in life. "I shall not begrudge you upon this life choice. I simply wish to know so that I may satisfy my own curiosity before my demise. You've chosen the same path as your sister and you were very outspoken in your outrage of her decision."
Margaret fixed him with a stare as if weighing her options before she launched into an explanation.
"I wanted to pretend that the baby's existence wouldn't matter once I had died. If I were dead then there could be no memory of regrets… but that isn't the truth. I was just trying to find justifications to rationalize that decision. I wanted to fulfill my commitment to this prestigious occupation… I've realized my own folly in that endeavor. There are more important things in life than altruistically fulfilling a destined responsibility and I've realized that selfishness isn't always wrong and indubitable."
"…Do you view the gamble that I made with more leniency then?" questioned Igor in a hopeful tone of voice.
Margaret looked at Igor right in the eyes. Her visage was icy.
"No." responded Margaret at once in a tone of finality, "It was a blind undertaking and you were disadvantaged from the start. You misled a teenage girl about a dangerous situation and it caused the death of an innocent child."
"No… the selfishness that I'm speaking of is one demonstrated by Seta Souji and Izanami. Souji committed many abhorrent acts through dominance and presently it seems that he has been stopped. Yet, he was not stopped by any form of justice. Seta Souji was stopped by power from a Goddess out of revenge. Despite even these circumstances, Kujikawa Rise and Shirogane Naoto are at his mercy. While I do not like his methods or goals, I cannot under an objective examination say that he yielded no results in regards to his self-centered hypocritical desires. In the end, he defeated both the killer and Izanami. Izanami herself, through her own altruism, wished to create a new world order. That has sufficiently shown me selfishness and altruism are not necessarily polar opposites of the spectrum."
"This shall be our goodbye then," said Igor, attempting to change the subject to hide his own enmity at her blunt but truthful words, "There is a complication. Once you turn human, you shall be sent into the world of idiosyncrasy because it is the closest to our realm. After sending you, the waning laws of neutrality shall temporarily open a portal for you to enter the human world. It barely has any power left to breach through Izanami's seal and it was only Izanami's own sacrifice that allows the Seal of Neutrality to still function in this manner. You have precious little time to squander before the portal shuts itself forever."
"What is your estimated guess on how long the override shall last?" asked Margaret.
"At best… five minutes," replied Igor, "At worst… it shall not work at all."
Margaret nodded in understanding. She was prepared for the risks.
"Goodbye, Margaret…" said Igor sorrowfully, "I was happy to have you as an assist-"
"Goodbye, you old fool." spat Margaret coldly.
Igor kept silent after that insult. Margaret's exotic yellow eyes changed into a plain looking chocolate brown. The tarot cards flashed a bright light that blinded the entire area and then she was gone.
Igor sighed as a sudden newfound loneliness and self-hate gripped his heart. He died alone crying tears of self-loathing.
He disappeared believing that nobody would remember him with the certainty his existence must have been a mistake. Selfishly, he realized that he wouldn't have these feelings if someone had been with him as his existence was erased.

"Some long-nosed old geezer magically saved you and told you all that?" replied Souji at Rise's information, he stared at her in disbelief. All he could do was gape. "And… he's been watching me the whole time…"
The very idea disturbed Souji. Who was this old man? A God like Izanami perhaps?
'Wait… that blond woman…' Souji began to realize, Rise had been teleported to the 'Velvet' room. It seemed similar to Margaret teleporting him to Heaven's Feel. Souji was picking the pieces together. It was circumstantial but it made too much sense and he hardly had anything else to go on. 'She's a part of it! That's why she teleported me to fight me! That was why she protected Kujikawa and the other two! FUCK, there is too little information to discern what really happened. And they know everything about me!'
'When I find them I'm going to demand an explanation. I don't know what they wanted but I intend to find out if I ever get out of here.'
Souji could see them being partly at fault for the actions resulting in Nanako's death. That was mostly Adachi's, partly the investigative teams', and partly Izanami's fault too. He wanted answers on why the esoteric woman had protected the investigative team and fought him.
Souji inhaled, exhaled, and then let out a sigh. These thoughts would get him nowhere. The scenery of raining blood didn't help his mood. He stuck out his right palm toward Rise and Naoto.
"Mediaraharan," chanted Souji.
A golden light flowed around the two girls. Rise felt her wounds seal up and felt her blood replenish from within her body. She saw Naoto's bruises disappear but noticed that the damage from the rape couldn't be healed. To her astonishment, the bullets in her body had been extracted by the golden light and were left on the ground by her feet. It appeared the healing spell would properly heal even bullet wounds.
"Thank you so much!" gushed Rise smiling at Souji, she was sincerely thankful.
Before any further discussion could continue, there was a strange bright light coming from yards away behind Souji. It caught the attention of both Souji and Rise. Souji turned his neck to see what had happened. Rise strained her eyes to get a good look.
"Seta Souji and Kujikawa Rise!" bellowed Margaret, suddenly showing up once the light disappeared, she was a few yards away in the blood soaked grassy plains. She appeared to be irritated by the endless rain of blood. "Please, come quickly! There is a temporary portal open to the human world! I do not know how long it will last! I shall inform you of all the details once we've safely journeyed through!"
"This is the last chance to get out of here and make it back to the human world!"
Excitement and relief bubbled through Souji. Soon, realization of what he would be leaving behind struck him and his emotions spiraled into disappointment and regret. He looked down at Nanako's dead body. He wanted – needed – to bring her body back so that he could at least properly bury it. He didn't have a shirt to use to carefully cover her open head. Souji turned his neck to look back at Margaret.
"I want to!" shouted Souji apologetically, "But I can't! I can't just leave my younger sister's body here! If you have anything to spare so that I may cover her body-!"
"No need," cut in Rise sharply, prompting Souji to face her and scowl. Rise hurriedly took off her blouse and handed it to Souji. Rise didn't care that she was only had a bra underneath. "Use this and let's hurry!"
"Thank you!" Souji said quickly, he grabbed it and carefully wrapped it around Nanako's damaged head. He gingerly picked up her corpse. "Alright, let's move."
Souji ran forth without a second thought. He didn't bother to look behind him. Rise went to pick-up Naoto. In a tragic twist of irony, Naoto stirred and woke-up right there.
"Rise?" mumbled Naoto blissfully for a brief moment, Soon recollection of the events prior forced her mind into a state of panic. Naoto scurried backward on her hands and feet away from Rise. Tears streaked Naoto's face. "Rise! Please! PLEASE DON'T LOOK AT ME!"
"Naoto-chan…" began Rise carefully, they needed to get out of here. She tried to ignore Naoto's disfigured breasts. "Naoto-chan, please listen…. We-"
"NO!" shouted Naoto curling into a ball, she attempted to cover as much of her body as she could manage. The tears flowed down Naoto's face because of her humiliation and suffering. "LEAVE! Please, Rise! Just leave me be! I… PLEASE DON'T LOOK AT ME!"
Naoto was becoming hysterical from the brutal rape that she had endured. She didn't want anyone to see her shameful state! She didn't want help or reassurance! She just wanted to crawl into a hole and die! She wanted to pretend this had never happened! She wanted to go back in time and prevent it! What would she tell her grandfather? How would the news media act once they found out and gossiped? She wanted to just vanish into nothing!
"NAOTO, WE HAVE TO GO!" roared Rise enraged because of the urgency of the situation. It was imperative that they leave as quickly as possible!
That was not how one speaks to a victim of rape. Rise realized her mistake when Naoto got up and ran the opposite way of Rise. Every step Naoto took brought her further away from the exit portal.
Naoto was running away at a tremendous pace. She wanted to get away from the shame and suffering.
'It's all my fault it happened,' thought Naoto tearfully, her thoughts were becoming jumbled. 'MYFAULTMYFAULTMYFAULT!'
"SHIT! NAOTO, NO!" hollered Rise desperately, she didn't know what to do. If she went after Naoto then she would likely be trapped. If she didn't then she was essentially leaving her friend, a rape victim, to a life of solitary confinement. The regret was becoming too much to bear… "NAOTO, PLEASE!"
Naoto sprinted on ignoring Rise's plea. Rise couldn't help but feel anger toward Naoto despite the circumstances. She knew it wasn't Naoto's fault. She knew that! Despite that, given the current predicament, she couldn't help but feel angry toward the other girl for not listening. So much had occurred while Naoto was unconscious. Rise didn't have time to explain everything or even deal with Naoto's deep emotional and mental trauma.
Rise felt sickened as she honestly contemplated leaving Naoto here to save herself. But… given the urgency of the situation… what else could she do? Kanzeon was of no use because Kanzeon couldn't pin down and force the naked girl through the portal. Her Persona wasn't a fighter.
"Kujikawa-san!" said a sharp voice from behind her, Rise turned around to see the esoteric blond woman. "Just go. I'll be sure to get her through the portal in time. Do not worry, I won't harm her."
Rise murmured her thanks. She was secretly glad that this responsibility was no longer hers. She didn't want to deal with it. Rise dashed toward the direction of the portal and found a bluish-white circular discolor shining on the ground. She immediately dived into the portal without giving it a second thought. She wanted so desperately to go back to the human world after all that she had seen and experienced. A sense of normalcy would be good.
Rise fell to the floor on her stomach and then got up. Standing a few feet in front of Rise, with his back to her, was Souji. Nanako's corpse lay right next to his feet with her shirt carefully tied around the body's head to cover it. Souji turned around to face her after hearing the noise of her fall.
"I called the police with my cellphone…" explained Souji half-heartedly, "They should be coming soon. We'll need to make-up a story."
Rise looked around and realized that it was the Inaba shopping district. Relief overflowed through her. It was the same place that she had fallen from before. She looked behind her to see a bright and exotic blue doorway as expected. It had vanished immediately as she had risen off the floor the last time after her meeting with Igor. Now, it seemed to be flickering back and forth from visibility to invisibility.
She looked up and breathed the fresh air of the human world as she stretched her arms outward. She couldn't help the smile of relief that sprung upon her visage. She looked up to the sky to see darkening clouds. It appeared that it would rain soon.
'Thank God…' thought Rise out of habit, 'I'm back home!'
"What happened to Shirogane and Margaret?" broke in Souji, causing Rise to turn back around in surprise. "I had hoped Margaret would exit after me. I want to know what she has to say."
Rise looked at him in confusion. Souji realized his mistake and clarified.
"Margaret is the name of the blond woman. She's challenged me to a fight once before but I'm not sure of the specific reasons why or who she even is. All I know is that she calls herself Margaret and is a very powerful Persona user."
'And a great lay…' thought Souji to himself as erotic thoughts of his sexual exploit with her sprung up, 'I have got to find some way to control her so I can fuck her again. She's helped me out… and her body is so easy to get a response out of… but…'
Souji decided he wasn't going to push his luck with Margaret. The help she had given him was something he could remain satisfied with even if he never got his answers. He was back in the human world, able to live his life, and able to give Nanako the proper funeral that she deserved. He was very grateful to the mysterious blond woman for that. Subconsciously, he was trying to rabidly latch onto any subject to put the grief of Nanako out of his mind. Margaret's sudden reappearance filled that role.
"She…" Rise started about to begin her explanation. She stopped momentarily and looked crestfallen before talking once more, "She agreed to get Naoto out of there in my stead. Naoto… was raped by Adachi and she reacted badly when she woke-up. She ran the opposite direction and I couldn't stop her."
"That woman – Margaret - agreed to save her and told me not to worry about it…"
Souji shook his head in despair. He had already known about Naoto's rape because of Adachi's attempt at scaring him. He had forgotten all about it during the fight with the bastard because he had been so focused on getting revenge for Nanako and Ryotaro's deaths. Ameno-Sagiri and Izanami's introductions had eroded that important little detail from his brain entirely despite using Naoto as a puppet.
Rise thought of cleaning herself up from the blood but realized there was nothing that could be done without an item like a towel to wipe it off. Going into a store and buying something when she was covered in blood with only a bra on top wouldn't be so smart.
The blue door opened once more. Rise hastily moved to the side. The naked and blood soaked Naoto fell to the floor by Souji's feet. Margaret exited the door after Naoto holding the blade of Totsuka. The otherworldly door closed behind Margaret and vanished into nothingness. The bridge between worlds was gone.
"Made it just in time…" breathed Margaret as she walked a few steps away from Naoto and fell on her knees to Souji's right. Rise gave Margaret a look. "Do not worry, Kujikawa. I didn't attack her with this sword. I used my Persona to grab her and toss her into the portal."
"I was running out of time so it had to be done. Shirogane was not attacked by it. She merely fainted upon seeing it."
Margaret handed the blade of Totsuka to Souji. Souji called forth Bloody Izanagi who took the blade and flew away toward the Dojima household to hide the weapon. After getting a good look at her face, Souji realized the startling difference in the color and shape of her iris from their first meeting. He knew it was the same woman though. Margaret opened her mouth to speak.
"Let's talk once we have matters with the police settled," said Souji before she could begin, "And… thank you for everything that you've done."
Margaret nodded in acceptance. She began frowning once her exhausted mind fully processed what he said. She didn't have any form of identification or papers. She was, in all respects, an alien in this country and the world at large. She didn't look Japanese either. If the police interviewed her then there would be questions…
"Allow one of my Persona's to fly you to my Uncle's home," said Souji having realized that the police meeting Margaret may not be a good idea considering the circumstances, "That way, they won't bother you later."
"Thank you," said Margaret getting to her feet after resting briefly, "I don't have any papers and cannot think of a way to explain myself to the authorities right now."
"It's the least I can do for you. I'll even arrange a background for you if you need it," said Souji, shrugging his shoulders. He summoned Ongyo-ki. "Hold onto him tightly."
Margaret nodded and wrapped her arms firmly behind Ongyo-ki's neck. Once she affirmed that flying would be fine, Ongyo-ki took off into the sky toward the Dojima residence.
"Alright, Kujikawa…" said Souji, turning to the only other person conscious. The clouds darkened and it began to rain. The blood on them was slowly being washed off. "Here is what our story will be…"
Rise listened intently.
When the police arrived, Souji and Rise made sure to keep their accounts consistent. Luckily, the torrential downpour had washed away nearly all of the blood on them.
They told the police that they had decided to work together to find Adachi and save Nanako after Chie and Naoto went on their own to do the same. Rise had apologized to Souji for the accusations and requested the charges from before be dropped during this explanation.
They explained they had stumbled upon Nanako's corpse and Naoto's raped body in the shopping district. They didn't find Satonaka Chie or Tohru Adachi and they weren't sure whose blood had been dripping on the floor by them. Rise had agreed to cover Nanako's head with her shirt when Souji broke down in grief. Souji then called the police and they had both waited.
The Inaba police at the scene were easy during the 'interrogation' because Souji had just lost one of their own. Ryotaro Dojima had only died hours prior. The death of his only child hurt the morale of the police force and the town when it became public news. They corroborated Rise and Souji's story by autopsy reports of the bullet lodged in the remnants of Nanako's skull being a perfect match with the Revolver that Adachi carried.
The remaining semen tested from Naoto's body from what little could be obtained after the downpour was confirmed to be Adachi's. While Naoto remained in a mental state of delusion from the rape, the police could confirm that the pussy was forcefully intruded upon, that her left hand was shot straight through, and the bite marks from her breasts matched the signs of a vicious rape.
They thoroughly checked the location of the shopping district but the Inaba police later deduced that Adachi must have left with the Satonaka girl as a potential hostage and sexual object to act on with his depravities. The police painted a tale of Adachi and Namatame secretly conspiring together for the murders and the rape of Shirogane. This was corroborated by the fact there was a log of a long phone call between the men that Adachi had smoothly deleted the recording of. They concluded Dojima bringing forth the damning evidence to Adachi's face caused the culprit to panic, shoot Dojima, take his daughter hostage, and flee the scene.
Adachi later must've killed the girl during a confrontation with Shirogane and Satonaka, he likely shot Satonaka fatally, and proceeded to rape Naoto under threat of duress after injuring her left hand. He took Satonaka with him as a hostage and left Inaba for parts unknown with the help of his accomplice Namatame.
The Inaba police knew that they would receive a bad reputation for this but went along with making the news public with the confirmation that the two murdering rapists were still at large and had fled Inaba with a hostage. The information would help reduce a panic and the hysterical gossip of the town.
Nobody would ever report seeing the three ever again.
The people of Inaba would remain fearful of the return of the two murderers. They breathed a sigh of relief that the culprits were gone for now.
Everyone would put the memory of Satonaka Chie in the past. Nobody would apologize to her family or console them over the kidnapping of their daughter. They would be forgotten about, fail at paying their overburdened bills from the private treatment of Chie's injuries, and become destitute over the many years to follow. Eventually, during old age, Chie's parents would suicide together out of grief for the lost daughter that never returned and had very likely been killed.

Once the police finished interviewing the two and told them they would call if they were in need of further questioning, Souji and Rise stayed long enough to see them bag Nanako's body and escort Naoto onto a stretcher. After that, Rise pleaded with Souji to allow her to come to his home. Souji grunted his approval and simply walked home. Rise followed him in step. He didn't know why she was being clingy, why she didn't go home to get another shirt, and didn't care. She knew of his abhorrent sexual behavior and he was left to wonder why she wanted to stick close to him knowing that fact.
What Souji didn't understand and what Rise didn't realize herself was that she had gained a strong sense of adoration and idolization for Souji. When she had fallen unconscious from her gunshot wounds, she had been resigned to the certainty that everyone would die. Adachi had a gun and gained the Wildcard before she lost consciousness.
When she had woken-up she felt a powerful surge of empathy upon seeing Souji shot repeatedly by Adachi because it was even more painful than what she had endured. When Souji continued to fight back despite the wounds she gained immense respect for him, when he killed their adversaries she latched onto the feeling of security when in his presence, after his shirt had been torn off she had naturally become sexually attracted when seeing his physique, when he showed his inner grief over Nanako's death she had felt a gnawing weight of guilt, and her opinion of him had changed drastically despite the information Igor and her friends had told her.
Intellectually, Rise knew that Souji was a sexual predator given the information discerned about him from Igor and her friends. However, she had never experienced a threatening moment with him like Chie and Naoto. Emotionally, Rise had fallen into a powerful mixture of love, guilt, hero worship, lust, and the feeling of security for Seta Souji. She wanted to be with him badly. She couldn't help herself. She had always been an emotional woman. She reacted on empathy and emotions more than logic.
After making it back home, Souji settled himself by the table in the living room of the Dojima household. Ongyo-ki and Bloody Izanagi had returned to the depths of his soul. Rise and Margaret sat on the right and left of the table from him. Margaret launched into her elaboration of what happened.
"I am in desperate need of your help," began Margaret gazing at Souji wistfully, "I realize that now… there was no way that I could take care of this problem on my own. I need you. I need your help…"
"Before I tell you everything, please promise me that you'll help me."
Souji raised an eyebrow in curiosity. Rise began to feel a sense of jealousy overtake her for reasons unknown to her.
"That depends on how much you had to do with what happened," said Souji after thinking over his response to the plea, "Tell me everything and then I'll decide."
Margaret closed her eyes, sighed tiredly, and re-opened her eyes. She nodded her agreement. She realized that her opening had been pathetically needy. She didn't know what to really do. She needed help to take care of the life growing inside her and Souji was the father. Human emotions were so foreign to her. She was so use to clearly dissecting everything with logic and acting in the proper response. Even her hatred for Igor had simply been a logical conclusion given the facts presented and their obvious results.
"Allow me to start from the very beginning then," said Margaret, "The Wildcard that you obtained from Adachi was a power you were suppose to gain before you came to Inaba."
"My former Master, Igor, was to give it to you by the will of our creator and true Taskmaster Philemon. Let me take a moment to explain my true master so you understand the proper context and importance of what happened. Philemon is a God who serves as a neutral observer. He has two obligations. The first is to seal the other gods so that humanity continues to live on free from their will. His second is to provide a potentially powerful Persona user with the keys to continuing humanity's survival from any god or goddess that awakens to threaten it. In this sense, it is a constant test of free will for humanity against mighty deities and their specific doctrines of controlling free will. We were tasked to do the latter obligation in his stead. We help the Wildcard Persona user and observe their decisions."
Souji and Rise mulled over the information given to them. All the information gleamed so far was genuinely fascinating.
"How was this seal on all the gods and goddesses created in the first place?" asked Souji, after thinking through what question he wanted to ask first. "And, why was I going to be chosen out of… what… millions of people? I mean, I'm flattered but I have to wonder what qualified me for such a position."
"To answer the first question, it was created by Shirasagi Yumiko, the first reincarnation of the Goddess Izanami." said Margaret, "It is unknown how or why she accomplished such an extraordinary feat but she created Philemon-sama as the caretaker of the seal. The Izanami that you fought was the second reincarnation. What is known is that Shirasagi-dono sealed her own soul into the Seal of Neutrality with all the other deities because she considered herself too powerful to be allowed to reincarnate as a human ever again. Thus, the second Izanami was once more a Goddess. Shirasagi-dono made sure that even her powers couldn't tamper negatively with the seal. As such, Izanami extending the Seal's power was allowed because it was a positive."
"When Izanami reincarnated the second time, she retained the monstrous deathly body and bitter memories of nearly being trapped in hell forever. Izanami's soul has never truly quelled to peacefulness because of all the regret her soul has endured. Her worst memories have eternally tormented her from what could be discerned by Philemon-sama during his readings of the Seal. It is my hypothesis that she slowly regained the other memories after observing your actions and went on a journey to seek a better path when you significantly distorted the circumstances that she had previously intended for her truth game."
Souji was surprised that Margaret was astute enough to recognize the subtle words of Izanami regarding her regained memories. The biggest hint had been Izanami's affectionate 'kun' suffix for Souji. However, it was apparent that Philemon, Margaret herself, and Igor were to monitor the situation at all times. It made sense considering the severity of the repercussions. Hence, Margaret's educated guesses would simply be because of her deep knowledge regarding the entire fiasco.
"As for your second question, Philemon seeks a particularly strong soul to share his Wildcard power with whenever the crisis of a deity awakening occurs. Philemon himself would gain power by sharing his Wildcard ability – an extension of his very soul - with a strong human soul. Once the human has defeated the threat completely, Philemon absorbs all the power of that soul to accomplish two goals: to maintain his continued lifespan and to use most of that power to keep the Seal of Neutrality in place. He takes the power of others that the unique Wildcard user has shared bonds with to channel into the Seal as further reinforcement. The humans chosen by the Wildcard user would keep their bonds of friendship for life but eventually lose all their powers. The memories of the humans are distorted and they forget having the powers completely. They may remember certain important personal events in the otherworldly areas but only in their own human settings. This way, there are no selfish attempts to reclaim the power that they've lost."
"So I was just a human being with potential?" asked Souji confused, "Shouldn't there have been plenty of options in Inaba before I arrived?"
"…It is unusual but you were already chosen to be the next Wildcard user," clarified Margaret, "It wasn't Philemon's choice. The Seal's guidelines chose you automatically. I researched the cause and found that Shirasagi-dono had specifically chosen your soul when she was creating the Seal. I checked more thoroughly into the history of your soul but could only find that it had been drifting boundlessly in hell for some indiscernible reason."
Souji hummed as he was reminded of the memories shared between Izanami and himself. It fit the last memory… perhaps his soul had been left in hell after that event?
Margaret went on to explain what her former job entailed, Igor's foolish action of not giving Souji the wildcard because of his own stubbornness and their disastrous results, why he gave the Wildcard to Rise, the Seal weakening, Philemon's sacrifice, and why she had interfered to fight Souji.
"Wait!" shouted Rise confused, "I still remember Igor! If he's gone then how can anyone still remember him? And how long until all of our powers are gone?"
"That is part of what I wished to discuss with Souji in the beginning of my explanation. I was created by a god and not naturally born but I still aged like a human, my destiny was to live and die fulfilling roles given to me, and my existence was reliant on the Contract itself. Once the Seal rid itself of the Contract then I was to die. This changed when I was turned into a human and was bestowed Free Will. It is because of that oversight that the existence of my origins and the people responsible for maintaining it shall still be remembered because they were, in essence, keeping me alive. You never have to worry about losing your Persona powers or parts of your memory because Philemon-sama is dead. The Wildcard won't disappear because Philemon's existence, unlike Igor and I, was independent of the Seal for security reasons and only he had the ability to revoke that power." said Margaret, she sighed in despair before starting her next explanation, "As a result of the consequences with my battle against Souji… I had committed sin. A neutral being must not become… attached with a human in any degree. We must help but with a clear social barrier in the relationship. We're only allowed to go as far as friendship. I acquired a grievous amount sin for the regrettable actions that took place. As a result, I had a choice to make. I could follow through with the consequences and suffer in hell eternally once I died or start a new life as a human being with a mark of shame."
"I chose the latter, I am now a human. That is why my eyes have changed to that of a human's. Additionally, I lost my powers as overseer of the codex of Personas and was given a Persona from hell as a symbol of my failure to follow the guidelines of the Contract of Neutrality created by the Goddess and enacted by Philemon-sama. It shall be a testament to my humiliation for the rest of my natural life. Before you ask, my Persona is the Mother Harlot… the whore of Babylon."
Margaret looked down at the table in shame. She reminded herself that during the intercourse she had begged Souji for more. Igor had harshly pointed out that it had been consensual after a point. Margaret couldn't deny that it was one of the most joyous moments of her studious life.
"Margaret," said Souji, causing Margaret to look at him. "You don't have to worry about a thing. While you did help Rise's group, it was under a type of duress and you sacrificed a lot of your own powers to maintain the Seal to keep all of us safe. You didn't have to gamble your ticket to the human world to save us but you did and I am very grateful."
"I'll help you with your situation. It sounds like I'm to blame for it anyway. What is it exactly?"
Margaret fixed him with a stare of pure emotion. So many feelings swirled within the depth of her eyes that it was hard for Souji to understand what she was thinking. He knew the issue was important to her.
"I'm pregnant with your child…" said Margaret bluntly; she wanted to get straight to the point. Rise gasped in shock. That had not been what Rise expected. "And… I know about the other two women. I know that you father the babies of Amagi Yukiko and Uehara Sayoko. If… if you can spare me anything at all then it'll be welcome. I shall… give you anything that is within my ability for such help."
"I realize now that I don't really have any options except you. I'm an alien in the eyes of this country so there isn't any government support available to me, I'm a complete foreigner to the ways of humans by virtually every stretch of the word, and I cannot achieve a job – a role as I view it - because I do not know how my expertise could be of use in this world… I... I'm afraid. I'm terrified because I do not know what to do at all."
Tears started to brim in Margaret's eyes. She was staring at him longingly, she was begging him for help, and she had just implied that she would do anything for even meager assistance. She expected him to take advantage of her just like he had taken advantage of Yukiko. It was in his nature in Margaret's mind.
Souji waddled over to Margaret on his knees, Margaret turned her body to face him, and she began to worry over what he wanted her to do for him. Given the prior knowledge on his character, it would be a demand for a depraving act to satisfy his sexual urges. To her surprise, he embraced her in a tight hug. After the initial shock wore off, she hugged him back and felt comfortable enough to rest her head on his shoulder. Souji kissed her on the top of her head affectionately.
"You don't have to worry about anything," said Souji with conviction, "You've helped humanity out more than enough to be deserving of such aid, you have helped me out so much, and I don't have anything against you for forcing me to fight you either."
"More importantly, you're going to be the mother of my child. We're going to be a family of sorts. Under no circumstances will I abandoned my own child or toss away a woman I made love to. You're mine, Margaret. I won't ever abandon you."
Margaret finally let loose her human emotions and cried on his bare shoulder. Souji rubbed her back, rocked her gently, and gave her forehead light kisses occasionally as a physical reassurance. He wouldn't forsake her, he wouldn't forsake Sayoko either, and he was going to marry Yukiko in a month. He would find a solution to stop the deities from awakening and build a happy life for all his lovers and children.
Rise kept silent during this tender moment and looked on jealously.

Three Years Later
Tatsumi Port Island
Location: Paulowania Mall, Club Escapade
Three people were waiting for the last of their entourage to arrive.
A biker in a yellow helmet and black leather bodysuit had entered the mall. She had ridden here on the latest trendy motorcycle, the Seta. It was an exclusive custom-made model that had cost much to have been made. She didn't know the exact cost because the special person who had given it to her as a gift never told her. The security allowed her through without a word. They had been expecting her.
She walked into Club Escapade, looked around the large dance floor with soft music playing, and lights blaring all around. Despite that, there was nobody in sight. The club was exclusively booked today by the man who had virtually taken over the economy of Inaba and Port Island with his expanded Hotel industry. She knew that firsthand because she had helped create the booming Amagi Empire referred to as 'Amagi Enterprise'.
The business was expanding at an astounding rate and only looked to be growing more. Many Amagi inns were abounding in major cities to bring a revitalization and appreciation for ancient Japanese culture back in urban cities. It had been easier than expected. They had targeted many Love Hotel areas and replaced smutty services with family and couples services. This way, they targeted both couples who wanted to fuck during vacation and families that wanted to go to a nice resort for relaxation. The plan was devastatingly successful from the start. She and Souji had brainstormed ideas before finally coming-up with the perfect stratagem.
She took off her helmet and shoes tossing them aside. She had no socks on. She could look around more clearly now without the helmet and found the group that she had come to meet. She walked up the stairs towards them.
"Looks like we're all accounted for," said the true leader of the Amagi enterprise, the biker took a seat on the bigger couch to the left of the woman in the maid outfit. To the maid girl's right was a woman in a nurse's outfit. The Leader was sitting on the smaller couch. "Time to begin playing the King's game."
None of them had socks or shoes on. They had all discarded them beneath the stairs so they wouldn't waste time.
"We'll be changing it a bit, all three of you will be drawing chopsticks with numbers on them. We took a vote and it was unanimously decided that I was King before you got here. Any objections, Margaret?"
"Of course not, Souji-kun." replied the woman in the biker's uniform, she smiled warmly at her lover. "Are we getting any drinks before we play the game?"
Souji shook his head no. He wanted to remember this particular game for quite some time. They were all bound to enjoy it. He knew that he certainly would.
"Alright then, Rise will be coming with the chopsticks shortly." explained Souji, a smirk slowly crept on his face. "As King, my orders are absolute. What shall I have each of my beautiful women do?"
"What do you think, Sayoko?"
"Fellatio, of course." said the nurse, matching his smirk with her own seductive one. "Under the stipulation that the participant has to suck your dick whilst nude. A short strip show should help my beloved King get in the mood."
Souji grinned maniacally. Oh Sayoko, you and your wonderful ideas…
"I like it," said Souji at once. The nurse chuckled happily at his immediate response. "Alright, Yukiko, you now have to pick something. As per rules, it has to be even more erotic than the last activity."
"Um…" began the woman in the maid outfit nervously, she would be better at this if she was inebriated. "…Giving the King a massage completely naked?"
The answer has been formed in a question and sounded hopeful. Souji snorted lightly and shook his head in amusement. The maid looked uncomfortable. The other two women held in their mirth.
"It's a fine idea," assured Souji convincingly, causing the maid to smile brightly at her husband, "Margaret, your turn. Make it extra naughty."
Souji had made his tone flirtatious at the last few words. The biker smiled deviously at his suggestion.
"Full-blown intercourse," answered Margaret simply, her leering did not waver. "In any kinky fashion that you prefer, O King."
'Fuck, I love this woman,' thought Souji as his body grew hard at the ideas she was giving him, 'I love all these women… this is totally the life! I couldn't dream of a better one than this... All three are my bitches.'
Souji was successfully living his dreams. He had endured so much toil and grief but his hard work paid off in the end. He was rich beyond his wildest dreams, he had three marvelous women who loved him, and he had children with all three of them. Life wasdamn good.

Three years ago, after Margaret had fallen into his life, they immediately began brainstorming methods on stopping the deities from warring in the human world before they awoke. That was paramount. Using their combined might, they had successfully created a portal that carved a way into the World of Collective Idiosyncrasy as Margaret called it. They used the area in the shopping district where the blue door had once existed because it was had the best chance of getting through. They worked in the dead of night making exotic seal notations and hieroglyphics in order to form a new portal.
Once they had made it through, Margaret had instructed him in picking and choosing which deities that Magatsu Izanagi should absorb. If Souji absorbed them all then he would effectively become a God and his soul would be changed drastically to fit the model of the deities he absorbed. An example would be YHVH and Lucifer. If he absorbed either then he would be frenziedly chaotic or create the same type of system that Jehovah tried to but with his own personal quirks instead of Jehovah's. He wouldn't even see the hypocrisy of it and lose himself in an arrogant dogma. If he absorbed both then it would be all the worse because he would have no set standards and force everyone to follow impossible fickle whims.
They would come nightly and absorb the weakest of deities. Once Souji got the use to the painful increases in power, he could absorb more than just one each day. Souji absorbed the ones that would strictly increase his Persona powers but not his lifespan. As such, he was a mortal with the powers of Godhood.
Souji would crave intense carnal pleasures as a byproduct of this. Margaret, Yukiko, and Sayoko would try to satisfy this demand individually during their respective times of the day with him. They were typically left worn out, dripping with Souji's fluids, and very sore by the end of the excursions. All three realized they wouldn't be able to last with him if this type of sex continued for a lengthy amount of time. It wouldn't be good especially once they started showing signs of their pregnancies.
That fortunately didn't last long. Souji pushed himself to absorb all the deities necessary and acquired well over a half of them. Only a quarter of the deities remained and they were known to be the strongest among deities but Souji's powers had become greater than their combined might. As per Margaret's instructions, he dissolved the waning Seal of Neutrality after placing his own seal as a replacement. It relied on his powers and would constantly drain a quarter of his powers during a set time each month. This brought down his sexual urges to a manageable level and he only wanted excessively wild sex once every two months.
The Seal would be maintained after death by his children who would become naturally born Persona users as they grew-up. They would share the burden of the Seal to minimize harm. Eventually, when his family line diluted enough in the far future, the whole of Japan and possibly the world would eventually become Persona users. The many deities of virtually every single belief system in existence would become part of humanities natural abilities like breathing or walking. In this manner, the Will of humanity would forever trump the self-serving doctrines of deities. Souji would herald a new form of evolution in behalf of humankind for better or worse.
Souji had grieved for Nanako and Ryotaro's deaths. He had hastily made funeral arrangements to get the event over with and had fallen into depression. Yukiko had fallen into a state of depression too upon hearing of Chie's and sweet little Nanako's deaths. Souji and Yukiko genuinely bonded over their grief. Margaret helped them get past their pain by consoling them. There would always be a feeling of pain for both of them when discussing Nanako but they got passed their depression. Souji settling into a larger home with Yukiko after the wedding helped matters greatly. Souji had gained the deed to the Dojima household by a fluke and gifted the home to Margaret so that she had a place to live.
Once the New Seal and wedding was finished, Souji and Margaret made plans to obtain an enormous amount of wealth to support all of Souji's women and children. Yukiko assisted in creating a false passport of identification through questionable business contacts of her parents'. Margaret would be known as Meredith Margaret, a woman who moved to Japan from Canada because Seta Yukiko heard of her exploits in a prosperous business in Canada. Yukiko had put forth a lucrative contract for her employment and Souji had provided the housing arrangements according to the story.
After going through several possible jobs for Margaret in the Amagi inn, it was discovered that due to her previous occupation, she was an excellent Bookkeeper and Accountant. The various recordings of millions of deities, their powers, their doctrines, and the calculations of their varying scopes of abilities were beyond any human levels of book keeping and accounting. Margaret showed no trouble keeping a record of routine transactions and the management's financial systems transactions at all regardless of how large the business expanded. Even the sum total transactions of Inaba, Port Island, and the many Amagi hotels developed in major Japanese urban cities was no struggle for her. Margaret could do it all with ease in under three hours maximum. This allowed much revenue to be kept on what would otherwise have been spent on high-paid accountants or firms of accounting. Yukiko's parents' questions regarding this foreign woman's integrity were put to rest when Margaret fixed all errors throughout the history of the inn's accounting records and found the government owed the Amagi inn nearly two million in taxes due to overburdened taxation on the inn. Yukiko's parents' were so amazed that they filed the lawsuit, won an extra million off the settlement, and retired with the money leaving everything to Yukiko and Souji. They had gush praise toward Yukiko for her acute business tactics.
When Souji and Margaret began expanding the business, they had made sure to be as cutthroat as possible to monopolize the places they started building Inns. Souji would have his Personas' destroy the inventories of competing businesses. He didn't kill anyone though because he didn't want there to be superstition that the Amagi Enterprise brought mysterious death tolls with it. The Personas' were invisible and had no trace of fingerprints or residue so there could be no evidence of what caused the property damage and Souji had Rise use her Persona to find out opponents business strategies. Many businesses, assuming foul play, had filed a joint lawsuit but due to the lack of evidence they couldn't win on any grounds. Many competitors, both rich and middle-class, tried creating foul play of their own but their thugs would spookily report being knocked out by an unknown force. The same businesses, expecting forms of illegal poisons to be found, tried to vainly charge Amagi enterprises with lawsuits for using varying amounts of illegal substances but police and other investigators couldn't find anything of the sort. Superstition spread that the Amagi Enterprise was an unstoppable behemoth in the business world as many formerly profitable hotel businesses foreclosed due to bankruptcy. The Amagi enterprise would hold an iron fist monopoly upon nearly all of Japan.
When Yukiko's parents' retired and the family business soared, Souji immediately had the home given to himself and Yukiko renovated into a lavish mansion. They hired a small amount of butlers, maids, and nursemaids to maintain the house. Margaret moved into the home shortly thereafter. The Dojima household was rented out to any new families moving to Inaba. Souji decided to use it for good in memory of his uncle and cousin. At this point in time, Souji had already used his Personas' to search for and kill his parents by forcing the car they were driving in to collide with a fast moving truck. He had instructed his Personas' to wait for the perfect opportunity and they had done a successful job in making it look like a tragic accident.
Souji set his attention to Sayoko. He and Margaret came to Sayoko's apartment and requested they spend time together to know each other better. Sayoko, feeling estranged from Souji for having used her so vigorously for sex one month and then left in the dark the next month, was openly spiteful toward Margaret at first. It hurt Sayoko that Souji had married Yukiko, ignored her for a month, and then came to introduce his other mistress. Sayoko was heartbroken.
Souji and Margaret forced Sayoko through the portal into the world of Idiosyncrasy in the dead of night. They proceeded to inform her of the whole truth regarding Souji's escapades in TV land. Sayoko couldn't deny what she was seeing for herself and was horrified when she met her shadow. The shadow openly told her that she was nothing more than a promiscuous bitch and that she had fallen for a high school student who would never love her. That she was nothing compared to two successful women when she barely made it as Head Nurse in the Inaba Municipal Hospital and that Souji would only see her as a whore. After comforting words from Souji, Sayoko accepted her insecurities and gained the Persona Lilim of the Devil Arcana. She passed out immediately after accepting her true self.
When Sayoko next awoke, she found herself in a plush looking bedroom with her belongings from her apartment in many bags and suitcases. She was informed by Souji that she would be living with him in the mansion and that their child would be taken care of. She was told that she could quit her strenuous job at the hospital and instead to take care of all the children that he would be having for four times as much pay. Sayoko, after realizing that everything was real, was so happy that she gave him a blowjob as thanks.
The birth of each of Souji's children helped improve his emotional state immensely and spurred a light-hearted feeling within him. Sayoko would take care of them with the help of Margaret when Margaret wasn't working. Margaret hardly needed to work so it was easier on Sayoko. Margaret learned much about baby care from the nurse. Yukiko would work eight hours a day meeting, greeting, and managing her workers at the most illustrious of Amagi enterprises. After that, she would come home to spend time with her child.
Souji's first child from Yukiko was a girl. He allowed her to name the baby Seta Chie. He had not wanted the name Nanako for emotional reasons. Souji's second child from Sayoko was named Uehara Kazuma and was his only son so far. Souji's third child from Margaret was named Meredith Eliza. The name was identical to Margaret's missing younger sister, Elizabeth.
The original Amagi inn was expanded to be even more luxurious than before. Wealthy clients from all over Japan and even foreigners would come to visit the tightly booked Amagi inn of Inaba. Inaba's economy swelled as a result and many people gave thanks to the Seta family for the booming business and job opportunities. Many high school students got autographs from their favorite celebrities.
Souji had become the de facto leader of the Amagi enterprise. Rumors had abounded as a result of the successes. He became renowned as Seta Souji, the infamous Magnificent Bastard of Inaba. That was said privately by people, specifically former competitors and businesspeople, under the comfort of their domestic lives. Publicly, the news media referred to him as a leading young business man born with a silver spoon. He worked in the shadows and helped his business succeed. He made room to spend time with his children and would teach them how to master their Persona's when they came of age. They were three years of age now and his lovers had worked hard to maintain their figure after their respective pregnancies.
Currently, the maids were looking after the children for the week while Souji and his women toured Port Island privately. Souji had initially dropped out of high school because of all his work in absorbing gods, creating a Seal, getting married, and designing his ideal home for his lovers and children. In the end, he had been bestowed a special honorary graduation certificate as was Yukiko because the school hoped to get in their good graces. The Seta family accepted the boon and granted some special discounts during school fieldtrips for the Inaba school district.

Rise came into view in a bunny outfit with four chopsticks.
"What're you doing?" asked an annoyed Souji as the chopsticks were handed to everyone, Rise looked startled. "You aren't playing with us. End of discussion. I'm not fucking with you."
Rise turned away and walked back to waiting downstairs near a vacant area where she was browsing the internet on her laptop. She held back the tears as she walked away with her head held high.

During the course of the three years, Rise had begged to help Souji in any way possible. She was rejected at every turn from having a personal relationship with Souji and was used for her idol status to promote the Amagi Enterprise.
She had become the spokesperson and used in all of the Amagi Enterprises' televised commercials. She went on to appear in movies, as a special guest in various sitcoms, re-appeared in fashion magazines, and created another of her own record label. Rise realized the foolishness in trying to be herself in the entertainment media. People wanted a character that told them what they wanted to hear, that looked like a sexual object, and that acted cutely submissive or arrogantly independent. They never wanted the truth. Throughout it all, she was the number one cover of the prestigious Amagi Enterprise and it showed on her paycheck.
She had wanted Souji so badly. She was taken advantage of by him; she was used for her former business contacts, and her fame. She realized she was being used by him but let it go because of all that happened. She wanted to be close to him but instead found more and more work demands on her plate.
When Souji's children had been birthed, she had realized that he had fucked women that he clearly had fallen for at some point. From then on, she begged him to fuck her. He always refused her advances.
It became so bad that at one point she had literally taken her clothes off and launched herself at him. He had backhanded her and demanded she stop. She had grown irate and demanded to know why he would make Amagi Yukiko his fuck toy but not her. That she was begging to be his bitch. She proclaimed that were both rich so it wouldn't be any different and that Rise herself was better. Souji had hit her harshly and told her that she wasn't worthy like Yukiko. Yukiko was more obedient and she had never got his family killed through stupidity like Rise. He told her bluntly that she was the dumbest person he had ever met, that she was just a business tool for him to use, and there was no way in under any circumstances that he would ever fuck and have kids with a tramp like her.
Rise should've been livid but instead grew increasingly dependent because she felt that she needed to prove herself worthy of him. Souji, thoroughly annoyed with her clinginess, decided to take further advantage of her to get in good graces with high-profile celebrities by using her as a prostitute. Rise followed through and had sex with many men and women of varying ethnicities, physiques, and power.
All to prove that she loved Seta Souji…
Three years ago, Rise had attempted to console the parents' of Satonaka Chie but abruptly ended any contact when they blamed her for their daughter's disappearance. She couldn't face that guilt and was never brave enough to tell them what happened. She knew they deserved the truth… but she couldn't muster up the courage to ever follow through with telling them.
Shirogane Naoto had the most tragic tale of all…
The news media had a field day discovering that Naoto was a girl and was raped by Tohru Adachi. The tabloids painted her as a secret accomplice and slut who had solved the other cases through whoring herself. The more 'respectable' news outlets portrayed her as a naïve girl who should never have tried to be an adult. Her grandfather had shown his pure anger in a rare moment and told her that she should've thought better of what she was getting into and that he had warned her not to get involved in serious criminal cases like the Inaba murder spree. Despite the rape, he refused to allow her to kill the baby through abortion.
Naoto became mentally unstable and thoroughly depressed. She had resorted to cutting herself to 'heal' the emotional trauma she was feeling, she would suffer nightmares of the rape, she feared all men other than her grandfather, she would hate looking at her naked body in the mirror because of the mutilation of her breasts, and she no longer had any dreams. She hated herself and thought of suicide every day. She took homeschooling from then on because she never wanted to face the humiliation that she expected in public school. Rise never once was able to visit her because her grandfather forbade what he saw as bad influence after everything that happened. Rise eventually gave up after trying hundreds of times and focused all effort from then on in trying to please Souji.
Her grandfather had her seek psychiatric help for her psychological problems. She slowly began a steep recovery. She never wanted the child but kept it because of her grandfather's demands since he was an adamant pro-life believer. She gave birth to a boy. Naoto didn't have a name for it so her grandfather named the baby Shirogane Raidou after a great detective in their family line.
Naoto eventually grew confident enough to write of her whole journey in TV land as a coping mechanism and decided to publish it through her grandfather's contacts once she became confident enough in her work. She believed these accurate details would prove that she wasn't making things up. Surely her credibility from beforehand would work to her advantage? It was useful enough to get her book published.
After publishing it as non-fiction, she became the laughing stock of Japan. Many parodies were made of the accounts in her book, many people said she deserved to get raped because she was clearly insane, the police at various cities that had once relied on her expertise re-opened the many robbery cases to see if she had really caught the true thieving culprits, Satonaka's family filed lawsuit for slanderous lies, and the Inaba police publicly proclaimed they would be charging Naoto for claiming false charges on Seta Souji.
Due to a mixture of re-opened emotional trauma, thorough humiliation, and grief over how her life had ended-up. A self-pitying and distraught Naoto committed suicide by taking her grandfather's prized gun and shooting herself. Her grandfather would lose face for leaving a weapon in the house with a potentially suicidal rape victim living in the same household and child services took Shirogane Raidou away from his care. He never got custody back and served two years in prison under charges of negligence for the circumstances of Naoto's death.
The child of Naoto's would grow-up to look nearly identical to his father.

They were ready to begin.
Souji happily pondered what number to pick and what he wanted.
"Alright!" said Souji clapping his hands excitedly, his eyes sparkled in anticipation, "Number 1 has to take her costume off and suck my dick."
Margaret tossed her chopstick on the table, took off her hairpins to toss them on the table too, and got up. Her hair messily spilled on her shoulders but she didn't mind. She walked right in front of Souji. Souji grinned wolfishly. This would definitely be enjoyable. Souji moved to the edge of his seat in preparation.
Margaret unzipped the leather jumpsuit and allowed it to ungracefully fall off. She was completely naked underneath. Souji could see every succulent crevice of her lithe form. She stepped out of the jumpsuit and kicked it behind her. Margaret moved her left hand gently down her left breast to her pussy, she bent her knees to show off her ass, and blew Souji a kiss with her right hand. Souji's penis grew rigid in anticipation.
Margaret got down onto her knees and unfastened Souji's belt. Souji was cursing himself for even wearing it today. She threw the belt behind her, dropped his jeans after unzipping them, and finally pulled down his underpants.
Souji hummed in delight as his rigid member felt cool air. Margaret stuck the tip of her tongue to the bottom of his scrotum, slowly moved it up to the tip of his head, and flicked it back to the scrotum. Souji moaned in pleasure. Margaret took the entire shaft into her mouth, she proceeded to gently bob her head back and forth, and then immediately hastened her pace. Souji let out a gurgle of pleasure as Margaret quickened her ministrations. He put his left hand on her head and petted her for doing a good job. He looked down at the once, and still, powerful blond woman who desired nothing more than to suck him at his very whim. He fucking loved it!
"Number thrreeee," hitched Souji's voice as he attempted to concentrate, "Gi-ve… mee.. the.. ahhh.. the massage..!"
His brain honestly couldn't care to focus right now. The pleasure sensations were too wonderful!
Sayoko took off her nurse's uniform with all deliberate speed. She threw off her hat, tossed off her pink jacket, ripped off her white nurse outfit, and proceeded to unclasp her bra. She pulled off her undergarments and quickly stepped out of them.
She briskly maneuvered herself behind Souji on the couch he was seated and taking a blowjob from Margaret. She sat on her knees behind Souji and slowly unbuttoned his dark-gray buttoned shirt. She licked and suckled Souji's right ear causing him to turn his neck toward her and then proceeded to kiss him passionately in the mouth. He kissed her back and held her head gently with his right hand.
Sayoko pulled off his dark-gray shirt and tossed it off. Souji's chest was bare of any undershirt so he was now as naked as both Sayoko and Margaret. Souji had Margaret giving him a blowjob, he was making out with Sayoko, and Sayoko was pressing her cleavage on his back while rubbing his chest with her nimble hands.
Souji couldn't contain himself any longer. He grunted in pleasure as he burst forth inside Margaret's mouth. Margaret kept her mouth covered on most of his length and moaned contently as she tasted his sweetness. She drank it all greedily and flicked her tongue to around the tip for lick off any excess. She finally let go and fell back on her bottom. He had already moved his hand off her hair. She opened her mouth and licked off any cum on her mouth. She grinned up at Souji pleased with how he tasted. She loved tasting her man.
Sayoko expertly moved her hands down Souji's body and began fondling his shrunken dick. She used her right hand to slowly rub his shaft and used her left hand to gently pinch the bottom of his scrotum. He moaned as he made out with Sayoko. Her cold hands were causing his shaft to become rigid faster. Sayoko broke the passionate kiss and started kissing down his jaw. She began nibbling on his neck while pressing her body even more on his back.
"Oooaaahh," moaned Souji openly, his shaft had become completely rigid, "Last one… number… oh who the fuck cares. Come here so I can cum inside you, Yukiko."
He was going to have another child with each of his bitches. End of discussion.
Yukiko tossed the maid hair band onto the table and quickly unzipped the maid outfit from behind. She took it off completely and stepped out of it to reveal that she too was stark-naked underneath as well. Souji eyed her figure as she walked over and spread her knees outwardly from Souji's thighs as she got on the smaller couch. Sayoko moved her hands back and massaged Souji's neck instead. Yukiko kissed Souji passionately and Souji responded in kind. She pressed her body on him and Souji held her hips firmly in preparation. He entered her slowly and Yukiko broke the kiss to throw her head back in ecstasy.
Souji suckled her right breast as he slowly moved in and out of Yukiko. Sayoko moved her hands to rub his shoulders as Souji began quickening pace inside Yukiko and moved on to suckling her left breast. He began pounding into her so fiercely that her knees hopped a little on the couch. She kept her head thrown back and cried in pleasure at being so devotedly pounded into by her husband.
Souji erotically gave a long lick between her breasts and finally came inside his wife.
"Oooohhh…!" gushed Yukiko in pleasure, feeling her own climax. "Souji-kuuuuunnn… ahhh!"
Souji trailed kisses around her breasts aimlessly as Sayoko rubbed and kissed his bare back. Souji came inside her at the same time she came. Souji moaned as he let loose inside her. Stream after stream flowed inside her. Her cunt was so damn tight. Eventually, he finished inside her.
Yukiko carefully moved off the couch and sat on the floor next to Margaret. Her juices began to leak from her vagina. She stared at Souji in reverence. She had grown to accept her role as his wife over the years and realized that being his wasn't bad at all. At some point, she had fallen in love with him and thus she basked in the union that she shared with him. Yukiko loved her husband, she loved it when Souji treated her like crap now, and she loved it when Souji was being nice to her. Yukiko loved Souji wholeheartedly.
Perhaps she was a masochist now and her love was twisted by it. So what? It was just as genuine as anybody else's love for their husband. She wanted to have oodles more of his children. She was his willing bitch forever.
Souji turned around immediately causing Sayoko to yelp and stumble a bit. Souji grabbed her from her armpits and hoisted her into the air without trouble. He began to gently nibble, lick, and suck her breasts. Sayoko groaned in contentment. Margaret suddenly moved from the floor to settle herself left of Souji on the couch. She sat on her knees facing Souji as he suckled Sayoko. Margaret grinned devilishly as she watched Souji lick Sayoko all over and saw his cock slowly grew hard. Margaret decided to spice it up.
Margaret waddled a bit backwards on her knees, bent her body forward so that her face was in close proximity of Souji's penis, and she started licking between the scrotum and shaft like a dog. Souji's cock was steadily becoming hard but Margaret refused to stop there. She licked the bottom side of his cock up to the tip of his penis, flecked her tongue in and out the opening of the tip, and trailed kisses on the top of his penis from the opening at the tip to just before the hairy parts of his nether regions. Margaret moved her head back up and smiled in satisfaction as she licked around her lips to get last remaining taste of her lover. She loved her man and she loved having sex with him. It was no wonder that Elizabeth had put out so readily for that boy she had fallen in love with. Sex was wondrous and allowed her to be as deviant as she pleased.
Souji had still been pleasuring Sayoko and lowered her to prepare himself. Sayoko readily widened her legs, Souji lustfully entered her vagina, and Sayoko circled her legs around his waist as her voice whimpered from the intrusion. She moved her head back as he began to gradually pace inside her. He moved in and out, in and out, in and out, quickening his pace in deliberate slowness. She moaned at his gentle ministrations. She began to cry actual tears as he devotedly thrashed into her prompting her to scream aloud in pure joyous love.
"Ohhh, Gooood…!" shouted Sayoko fervidly, they climaxed together. Sayoko's pussy was sucking his dick inside her. He relentlessly continued his rapid pounding. He gurgled in an animalistic manner as his seed shot forth inside her. "YES! Oh gaaaaahhhd…!YES, SOUJI-KUN! YES!"
He finished inside her. Souji carefully pulled out of Sayoko and set her down on the couch. She fell to the vacant right side of the couch and rolled off it onto the floor so that she could rest from her sexual exploit with the love of her life. She loved Souji, loved the kinky and wild sex, and loved the wonderful life that she had obtained compared to the shitty one she had left behind. She would stay true to her Souji forever.
She had already gained a deep bond with her man. It had caused her Persona, Lilim, to turn into the ultimate form, Lilith, within a few weeks of living with him. That had been three years prior and her life had continued to be a happy one because of him. She would always love Souji, no matter what. She would give him as many children as he asked. She didn't even care about sharing him because the two other girls were such wonderful company and had become her closest of friends – like sisters practically. They were all like a family of sorts. Souji was the undisputed man in charge of their household and the three wanted to please him.
Souji and Margaret momentarily stared at each other on the shorter couch. They rapidly moved closer to each other, wrapped their arms on one another while pressing their bodies together, and began kissing each other fiercely. Margaret wrapped her arms around Souji's neck and Souji wrapped his arms around her waist. Both held each other close and Souji pinched Margaret's ass causing the blond woman to giggle as they kissed lovingly.
Souji finally felt his cock grow rigid. He raised her up from her armpits with ease, Margaret obediently widened her legs, and he penetrated her slowly. She settled her arms around his neck once more, pressed her body on him, and continued making out with him as he gradually increased his pace inside her womanhood. Margaret moaned as she and Souji kept making out. The wave of pleasure after pleasure was so magnificent for her! Souji felt the same – he was basking in pure carnal pleasure!
Souji moved, while still slowly fucking Margaret, in a half-circle on the couch to turn himself around and laid on the couch. He made sure that Margaret had properly settled herself on her knees and was careful not to hurt her with his thrusts inside her. Souji held her hips in place with his hands. Once Margaret gave the nod that she was ready, they pounded into each other vigorously. Margaret rapidly impaled herself and Souji kept-up his swift thrusts inside her. He pushed inside and outside while she moved up and down. Their bodies were moving in brisk speeds together.
They soon reached their apex and climaxed together.
"Yessss…." hissed Souji in gratification, he hummed to himself as he felt her tightness.
He loved that about her. Her body was so easy to sexually energize and her pussy was amazingly tight. He loved finishing inside his blond bitch.
"Aaah…" strangled Margaret pushing her head back as she felt herself be filled-up, it was so… "Incredible…"
He finished inside her completely and Margaret carefully got off him and laid next to him on his left. He put his arm around her shoulders and held her close. She purred in happiness as she rested her head on his shoulders.
Sayoko got off the floor and laid on Souji's right on the couch. Souji wrapped his right arm around Sayoko's shoulders and held her close too. Sayoko murmured quietly because she was pleased. She laid her head on the other shoulder.
Yukiko crawled onto the bed like a cat and laid her naked body on top of her husband. She placed her arms to her sides and rested her head on the crook of his neck. She sighed merrily.
All three simultaneously kissed him tenderly before drifting off to sleep. Souji sighed quietly in bliss. He closed his eyes and fell to sleep too.
Rise came in with a large heavy black blanket and placed it over them as Souji had requested of her. This was so they remained warm in the afterglow of their lovemaking. She scowled in jealousy before leaving swiftly. She couldn't help but look back in envy but left to go do the jobs that Souji-kun demanded of her.
Souji's last thoughts before falling to sleep were of Izanami. He knew that her soul was in hell because the soul hadn't returned to the Seal. That was likely due to Piercing Carnage having destroyed her. He felt sorry but ultimately realized there was nothing that he could really do about it because channeling a portal to hell would open-up new problems for the world such as people suddenly dropping dead from the mere stench of the underworld.
He hoped that perhaps, not in this lifetime, but somewhere in the future that he and Izanami made peace and lived happily together in one of his possible next lives.
Souji never realized before - until he had successfully accomplished getting Yukiko, Sayoko, and Margaret to live in the same house with him and have his children - just how incredibly happy he could be.
He had found happiness in his life.
He slumbered blissfully with his bitches for that reason.
Good End – FIN
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