Issei Hyoudou feels a surge of power within him, a storm brewing beneath his skin. The air is thick with anticipation as lightning briefly illuminates the room, revealing the Rebellion sword resting against the wall.
"Come on, show me what you've got," he murmurs, the thrill of battle evident in his voice.
Issei opens his eyes, drawn to the tapestry as if seeing it for the first time. The echoes of Sparda's power resonate through him, urging him to embrace his heritage.
"I've always felt different," he admits, a hint of wonder in his tone.
"Issei, something's happening in the supernatural world," she says, urgency in her voice.
"I can feel it too," Issei replies, gripping the Rebellion as if it were an extension of himself. "Let's face it together."
Issei moves with the grace and speed of a warrior reborn, the Rebellion slicing through the air with lethal precision. His dry wit shines through as he taunts his foes, masking his protectiveness over Rias.
"Don't get too cocky," Rias warns, her voice steady despite the chaos.
Issei stands beside Rias, their bond strengthened by the ordeal. The echoes of Sparda's legacy linger, a silent promise of more challenges to come.
"I guess we're in for quite the adventure," he jokes, a spark of mischief in his eyes.
"With you, it's never boring," Rias replies, smiling.
Issei contemplates the path ahead, aware of the power he wields and the responsibilities it entails. The tapestry looms in the background, a reminder of the past and a guide to the future.
"It's only the beginning," he whispers, determination in his voice.
