Seito Souzen ~ P4 MC Villain Route (
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Who: Seito and anyone
What: All this time pretending to be sweet and innocent is starting to bother Seito...
Where: Summer Forest
When: Sunday, evening
Warnings: None at the moment.
Seito thought he was going to go insane.
Appearing in a new world, just at the point where everything was coming to a head in his life, had been jarring and disturbing. He had managed to keep himself calm, to keep himself from losing his cool. It had served him well, though not entirely; he was fairly sure more than a few people suspected he wasn't all he seemed to be. He could only keep up the innocent and shy teenager act for so long while being so empty inside.
That was why he was half hidden in the forest right now, hunched over and struggling with a headache that had started last night and had yet to stop. He needed to make his life feel full again; he needed to hold the life of something in his grasp, to watch it vanish before him and let that high fill him. But he couldn't figure out how to do that; there was no TVs here, which meant he would have to do the killing himself. It didn't sound too horrible, to take someone's life with his own hands, but he had never actually done so before.
But he needed something, anything; he felt so empty that he was clawing at his face and arms, struggling to even breathe as it felt like something was going to burst out of his skull at any moment.
What: All this time pretending to be sweet and innocent is starting to bother Seito...
Where: Summer Forest
When: Sunday, evening
Warnings: None at the moment.
Seito thought he was going to go insane.
Appearing in a new world, just at the point where everything was coming to a head in his life, had been jarring and disturbing. He had managed to keep himself calm, to keep himself from losing his cool. It had served him well, though not entirely; he was fairly sure more than a few people suspected he wasn't all he seemed to be. He could only keep up the innocent and shy teenager act for so long while being so empty inside.
That was why he was half hidden in the forest right now, hunched over and struggling with a headache that had started last night and had yet to stop. He needed to make his life feel full again; he needed to hold the life of something in his grasp, to watch it vanish before him and let that high fill him. But he couldn't figure out how to do that; there was no TVs here, which meant he would have to do the killing himself. It didn't sound too horrible, to take someone's life with his own hands, but he had never actually done so before.
But he needed something, anything; he felt so empty that he was clawing at his face and arms, struggling to even breathe as it felt like something was going to burst out of his skull at any moment.
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So what fills him is his greatest strength: his bonds with others. He still hears the voices of his friends from home ringing in his ears as he raises the Evoker to his head and pulls the trigger without thinking.
"MESSIAH!"
A completely different kind of power flows from Minato. He doesn't expect to need it, but he still holds the Universe. Infinite power, infinite possibilities...
He waits, now he's summoned Messiah. He won't make the first move, not until he's seen what Seito's Persona is capable of.
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"Messiah?" he asked as Magatsu let his blade drop from his shoulder, rolling his head on his shoulders. "Don't make me laugh."
It didn't even look like Seito was giving Magatsu Izanagi actual orders. One moment, the Persona was behind him, the next it was launching itself at Messiah. Minato would be able to see the blood Lust in the Persona's eyes as it got closer, blade flashing, intent on spearing through his.
"Just what do you think you are?" he asked, casually stepping away from the tree he had been curled up against. "Some kind of savior?"
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"I wouldn't describe myself that way." He's never thought of himself as a savior or some big hero. Sure, he joked about being superheroes with Junpei a few times, but he never really thought about it. it's just what he did. Still, he does fit some definitions. "I just already know what my role in both life and death is."
Messiah moves quickly to dodge the strike, quickly retaliating with Megidolaon. He isn't going down that easily. It's clear the other teen has no idea what he's dealing with.
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Gasping for breath, Seito glared up at Minato, yellow eyes blazing in rage.
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"Stand down, Souzen. You don't know what you're dealing with." He doesn't expect him to obey.
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Messiah fades. He shifts Personas. He doubts any dark or light attacks will work... So he'll try physical.
He raises the Evoker to his head and fires again - this time Thanatos comes forth, swinging its blade rapidly for Tempest Slash.
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"Did you think I would be beaten so easily?" he purred at him, an evil little smile on his face. "I may not dive into televisions and pretend I'm a little detective like the rest of the fools on my world, but I am far from incompetent!"
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The hand that isn't holding his Evoker flies to your wrist, his grip firm. Off. "You can't blame a guy for hoping." The words come through gritted teeth as he concentrates, prompting Thanatos to use God's Hand.
He can't keep this up for too much longer. Needs to use more magic, less physical skills. His dragonfly has shifted to a very pale, ghostly shade of blue.
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He couldn't help but laugh as he brought his other hand up to Minato's neck, laughing as his eyes blazed yellow. This was amazing, this kind of power, being able to actually hold someone's life in his hands. It was better than being able to shove someone into a television; he was literally master of life and death right now. He could end him so easily...
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The longer he goes without breathing, the harder it gets to focus. He needs to finish this, now. It takes all of his concentration to have Thanatos cast megidola.
Just because Minato doesn't fear death doesn't mean he wants to die. No, more than anything, he wants to live, and that fuels his power. The air starts trembling slightly as his power expands. It's barely a fraction of the Universe's power, but it's enough to warn, to threaten. He's far more powerful than he seems.
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"Stay down." He pushes himself to his feet, and that aura of power spikes to add threat to his words despite his weak voice.
He'd do something about this now, but it still hurts to breathe, he's hurt and tired and he needs to get somewhere private so he can tell Naoto about this. And Marie. And Chou, and Kazumi if she's still around. He needs to make sure his people know.
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Seito, meanwhile, went stumbling away from Minato, clutching at his chest. It hurt... he could feel that emptiness starting inside of him, hollowing out his chest and threatening to consume him. He didn't want to feel so empty... he just wanted to have that emptiness filled, so he didn't have to be so dead inside; so he didn't have to think about how dead he had been since she died. Was that too much to ask for?
"Bastard..." he hissed, reaching out, like he was clawing for that desperate need to feel alive.
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"D-Damn you..." The balance will be different from now on. No more playing at being nice, or being friends. No more hiding their anger and opposition toward eachother. He can't risk another physical skill, and he needs to be smart about his spiritual energy. Thanatos fades from view as he switches Personas again.
This time, when he fires his Evoker, Alice appears. Agidyne is the spell this time, he just prays fire is going to work.
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Magatsu Izanagi, yellow eyes glaring out at Minato from beyond its mask, slowly faded away soon after.
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He gets the hell out of dodge as quickly as he's able. Needs to call Naoto, get some help...Warn people. And put things together, once he's in private. There's a lot of new information.