YOU THINK THIS WILL STOP ME?! The Persona almost mockingly let the full ice attack hit him, as it fizzled in and out of reality. The damage was done, and Shinji knelt down from some of the pain, but Castor didn't seem too fazed by it.
Then Nemesis. If only Shinji could have seen Ken. But his mind was too far gone currently. All he wanted was one person dead at any means possible. His Persona also came from a body of someone who was, normally, perfectly healthy now. Shinji didn't take any more pills. Maybe last year Castor could have been a pushover. Now there was nothing to hold it back, and it was fueled by Shinji's own mind.
Castor wasn't going to be selective. It moved backwards, removing his spear from Jin's chest, letting the blood flow more freely. He would need more healing, and fast.
You. You are nothing. The Cruel Attack from the other Persona bounced harmlessly off his chest. Enforced by the darkness of Shinji's heart, the Castor had transformed into something else, and was immune to physical attacks. He suddenly used both his hands and grabbed Nemesis blades as it passed to him.
It laughed again, his face opening up grotesquely, as it twisted into something more primal and animal-like. Now, it had a mouth, made from teared skin and fabric.
When IT laughed, Shinji did the same. It was completely unnerving.
Then, without warning, it used one arm to grab Nemesis' legs, and threw the Persona right into Moros. Now her blades were suddenly being used as a buzzsaw, and it was turning more into the Persona fighting each other. It turned around to feel the ice cold attack of Jack Frost, and, again, Shinji knelt in pain. It didn't seem to mind, even if the Persona's blond hair was now tinted with a greenish blood. A light surrounded it as Regenerate did its job, before raising its arms, and unleashing a Akasha Arts at both Nemesis and Moros, the attack itself twisted by the warped state of both Persona and User and far more deadly than normal.
Again, it turned around and looked at Jin. The horse's eyes were not not just glowing, but in flames.
There was nothing to it's rampaging insanity.
Nothing but Shinjiro himself, but all that was in his mind was cold-blooded murder. Revenge. REVENGE! He was only semi-consciousness of what was happening. When Minami came close, he raised an arm to block her, like a zombie, not even bothering to look into her eyes. But if she peered into his, the yellowish glow was getting more pronounced, and the blood was still dripping from his forehead.
When he spoke, it wasn't just him, but Castor speaking. A warped voice that echoed together as one.
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Then Nemesis. If only Shinji could have seen Ken. But his mind was too far gone currently. All he wanted was one person dead at any means possible. His Persona also came from a body of someone who was, normally, perfectly healthy now. Shinji didn't take any more pills. Maybe last year Castor could have been a pushover. Now there was nothing to hold it back, and it was fueled by Shinji's own mind.
Castor wasn't going to be selective. It moved backwards, removing his spear from Jin's chest, letting the blood flow more freely. He would need more healing, and fast.
You. You are nothing. The Cruel Attack from the other Persona bounced harmlessly off his chest. Enforced by the darkness of Shinji's heart, the Castor had transformed into something else, and was immune to physical attacks. He suddenly used both his hands and grabbed Nemesis blades as it passed to him.
It laughed again, his face opening up grotesquely, as it twisted into something more primal and animal-like. Now, it had a mouth, made from teared skin and fabric.
When IT laughed, Shinji did the same. It was completely unnerving.
Then, without warning, it used one arm to grab Nemesis' legs, and threw the Persona right into Moros. Now her blades were suddenly being used as a buzzsaw, and it was turning more into the Persona fighting each other. It turned around to feel the ice cold attack of Jack Frost, and, again, Shinji knelt in pain. It didn't seem to mind, even if the Persona's blond hair was now tinted with a greenish blood. A light surrounded it as Regenerate did its job, before raising its arms, and unleashing a Akasha Arts at both Nemesis and Moros, the attack itself twisted by the warped state of both Persona and User and far more deadly than normal.
Again, it turned around and looked at Jin. The horse's eyes were not not just glowing, but in flames.
There was nothing to it's rampaging insanity.
Nothing but Shinjiro himself, but all that was in his mind was cold-blooded murder. Revenge. REVENGE! He was only semi-consciousness of what was happening. When Minami came close, he raised an arm to block her, like a zombie, not even bothering to look into her eyes. But if she peered into his, the yellowish glow was getting more pronounced, and the blood was still dripping from his forehead.
When he spoke, it wasn't just him, but Castor speaking. A warped voice that echoed together as one.
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