Persona 5 Artist's Rebellion.

Interrogation 1

Everyone was gone.

We won against the god of controle but all of my new friends died in the fight against Yagabelth. While I did get to see them in Maruki's reality we chose to destroy it, they were gone and I was alone.

'Don't you wish to save them.' I heard levenza's voice in my mind.

"Yes." I say, with no hesitation.

As I took off my glasses my enter arconna spilled out of my heart and my fellow phantom thieves' arconna's were stacked into a deck of shuffled cards.

'If you do this you must give up your role as the wild card.' Levenza explained as the deck floated in front of me.

when I reached out to touch the deck I hesitate and turn to the blue butterfly next to me.

"How will I know that we can still win?" I asked her as she landed on top of the deck.

'You don't, this is a second chance to save everyone but by doing so you must start from the beginning with no knowledge of the future or guarantee of success.' Livenza explained.

I stared at the deck wondering if saving my friends was worth the possibility that Yagabelth might have his way. I shook those thoughts away as I took the top card off the deck.

"I believe in my friends' resolve to change society for the better." I exclaimed as I saw the Emperor Arcana which immediately began to glow.

'Your trust in your bonds will allow the story to begin again with this confidant as the new trickster'

And with that the world I knew disappeared and one of my best friends became the new leader of the phantom thieves

'''''''''This story is a work of fiction.''''''''''

Similarities between characters or events to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental.

Only those who have agreed to the above have the privilege of participating in this game.

'YES'

The contract has been sealed.

The world is not as it should be, it's filled with

distortion and ruin can no longer be avoided.

Those who oppose fate and desire change, from time to time they were referred to as tricksters.

You are the trickster...Now is the time to rise against the

'''abyss of distortion.'''

A group of police black suits run into a casino and the players around them murmur and cry worried for their safety, as tall, hunchback-like guards rush around the main lobby in panic and confusion. Lights from, huge, and colorful figures flickr as they are tampered with while the power that goes to the gaming machines disappears . In a flurry of panic from the casino's patrons, cards, chips and tables are knocked down as patrons and staff run. The leader of the police took out his walky-talky and lifted it to his face.

"We've just entered through the casino's entrance. The whole floor is in a picnic but there's no sign of the phantom thieves."

After a moment someone on the other line could be heard.

"Wait-saw-movement-suspect confirmed-hold positions!" the officer glared at his walky-talky ticked.

"Darn it, someone is jamming the signal." He spat as he put the device away and the two officers noticed the sound of something shuffling above them.