Twenty-two year old Kal has finally graduated from the Institute of War. Eager for his first political confrontation he returns home to Ionia to meet his bound champion and to train for the next fifteen years until the next conflict. However, he will soon learn that one's soul doesn't always fit perfectly with what one has in mind, and the fox, Ahri may be more than he can handle.

Lelouch is dead. There was little doubt about that, but what happens when a certain green haired witch simply won't accept that and God decides to do something about that?

'I may not regret anything but if fate gave me another chance to redo my revolution, I promised every deity up there in heaven and down in hell, I will do my revolution right this time.' Fate could be cruel, but it doesn't like holding debts. LelouchXKallenXCC

Fairies aren't all about glitter and wishes, they're trouble. If you get one mad, he might just send you somewhere you never expected for punishment. Written because I needed to write something, and Tales of Vesperia doesn't have many SI fanfictions.