The Limitless Curse (Rewrite taking over the original story)

Rias Gremory stood resolute in the center of the Occult Research Club, her crimson hair cascading over her shoulders like flames. Her sapphire-blue eyes bore into Riser Phenex with unyielding defiance.

Rias: "For the last time, Riser, I will not marry you. Not now, not ever."

Riser smirked, his demeanor as smug as ever, exuding the arrogance that came so naturally to him.

Riser: "Oh, but Rias, my dear, this arrangement was set in stone long before we could protest. It is our families' will, and you know how important these traditions are."

Before Rias could reply, Issei stepped forward, his fists clenched. Though his tone was brash, his loyalty was unmistakable.

Issei: "Hey! You can't talk to the president like that. She can marry whoever she wants!"

Riser turned to him with a sneer, his tone dripping with disdain.

Riser: "And who are you to speak here, you low-class devil? This matter is far beyond your station. Be silent, weakling."

Issei bristled, but before he could retort, a deafening crash echoed through the grounds. The sound reverberated through the clubroom, shaking the very walls and leaving an uneasy silence in its wake.

Issei: "What the hell was that?!"

Rias, ever composed, turned sharply toward the sound.

Rias: "I don't know, but I intend to find out. Akeno, prepare the teleportation circle."

Before Akeno could comply, Grayfia Lucifuge stepped forward, her presence commanding immediate attention.

Grayfia: "Lady Rias, I strongly suggest you remain here. Allow me to investigate this disturbance—it may be dangerous."

Rias shook her head, her expression resolute.

Rias: "This is my territory, Grayfia. If there's a threat, it's my responsibility to address it. If you're concerned, you may accompany me."

Grayfia studied her for a moment, then nodded in reluctant agreement.

Grayfia: "As you wish. Lord Riser, I suggest you return to your estate until this matter is resolved."

Riser sighed dramatically but bowed slightly.

Riser: "If the request comes from the 'Strongest Queen,' I cannot refuse."

With a flick of his wrist, flames engulfed him and his Peerage, and they vanished as swiftly as they had arrived.

The teleportation circle activated, whisking Rias, Grayfia, and the rest of her Peerage to the source of the disturbance. They materialized in the middle of a forest now scarred and battered by the crash.

The scene before them was one of utter devastation. The earth was torn apart, a massive crater dominating the center of the area. Scorched trees surrounded the impact site, their charred remains still smoldering. The air was thick with heat and the acrid scent of burnt wood, and cracks spiderwebbed outward from the crater, as though the land itself had been shattered by the force.

At the center of it all stood a lone figure.

The boy was striking, though clearly battered. His white hair, tousled and streaked with dirt, fell into his face. His clothes—what little remained of them—were tattered, barely clinging to his lean frame. Blood and bruises painted his pale skin, and he stood unsteadily, one hand clutching his head as though he were struggling to stay upright.

Issei: "What... what even is this? Do you think it was a meteor or something?"

Grayfia's sharp eyes scanned the figure before them.

Grayfia: "No. This was no meteor. It's clear that he caused this."

She nodded toward the boy, her tone calm but wary. The group approached cautiously, each step crunching against the charred earth. As they closed the distance, the boy seemed to notice them for the first time, his piercing crimson eyes locking onto theirs.

His gaze was unlike anything they'd ever seen—bright and vivid, yet filled with an intensity that sent a shiver through the group. There was a quiet power behind those eyes, tempered by exhaustion and pain.

???: "Where... am I?"

His voice was hoarse, and he winced as though the act of speaking caused him pain. Then, almost to himself, he muttered:

???: "Bloody hell... I'm gonna kick that sludge-looking bastard's ass when I see him..."

Rias stepped forward, her tone firm yet gentle.

Rias: "Who are you? And did you cause all this destruction?"

The boy turned to her fully, seeming to notice her for the first time. His gaze lingered on her for a moment before he replied, his voice low but steady.

???: "Y/n. Name's Y/n. And, uh..."

He glanced around the crater, his expression shifting to one of mild surprise.

Y/n: "Right. So that's what you're talking about. This... is probably my fault, yeah."

For a moment, he seemed to struggle with his words, then added quietly:

Y/n: "Thing is, I can't remember much... other than my name."

Rias exchanged a glance with Grayfia, who studied Y/n carefully.

Rias: (to Grayfia) "He seems genuine. I think we can trust him... for now."

She stepped closer to Y/n, extending a hand toward him.

Rias: "Y/n, was it? I'm Rias Gremory. Why don't you come with us? We can help you recover, and perhaps your memories will return in time."

Y/n hesitated, his crimson eyes narrowing slightly as though weighing his options. Then, as if realizing his current state, he swayed on his feet, a low chuckle escaping his lips.

Y/n: "Got anything for... this?"

Before anyone could respond, his legs gave out beneath him, and he collapsed.

Rias stepped forward quickly, her Peerage following her lead.

Rias: "Let's take him back to the clubroom. Akeno, prepare the circle."

And with that, Y/n's unconscious form was carefully lifted and brought to safety, leaving the smoldering remains of the crater behind.