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Halloween!

Who: Anyone and everyone!
What: Costumes, parties, and evil pumpkins
Where: Idol Springs
When: Halloween (October 31)
Warnings: Beware of giant evil pumpkins.

During the day, the gift fairies are busy flitting about, delivering a box to each Outsider! In each box is a costume, presumably to be worn to the Halloween party advertised on posters in every world. Costumes aren't required...but why wouldn't you wear a costume to a Halloween party?

The party itself is fairly humble, as the natives have had to contend with errant pumpkin vines and mischievous ghosts all month. There's a table of actual food, many pumpkin or squash based recipes, and a table for desserts with all manner of pies and pastries, as well as overflowing bowls of candy. There are streamers and simple decorations, and some games such as bobbing for apples... A small hay maze has been set up to one side. A few musicians are playing music - square dance calls included. It's nothing fancy, but it's certainly intended to be a fun break from all the recent strangeness. They'll even be keeping the ghosts out for the duration of the evening!

Until midnight, that is. Then the party will have an unexpected guest...

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[She's not as practiced as he is, okok? And she doesn't have megido skills. Rude. Maybe she'll just raise Minato's attack stat instead.

When she's done gaping at Helel. Holy shit dudself.]

Yeah, I'm ok. Just barely singed!

[A wincey smile.]

[...oh this wasn't good.]

[The mere sight of Minato just made things so much worse. Seito let out a faint noise as his headache turned into a piercing knife-like pain, and he near collapsed from it. Revenge was pounding in his ears, his Persona wanting to rip loose from him and tear the blue haired boy apart.]

M-Minako...!

[He immediately notices the shift in Seito. Minako can note a harsh, angry tension between the two boys.]

Souzen. If you can't fight, you should get to safety. [He's only slightly colder, it comes off as serious, ready for battle. Helel fades as Minato shifts Personas.] We'll take care of this.

[Of course, it's Spooky Pumpkin's turn again and that sure is a Maragila - or rather, the equivalent of one. Minato brushes it off like it's nothing, but you two may not be so lucky. Yay being overpowered.]

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[Angry tension was a bit of an understatment, though Seito more looked like he was struggling to keep back the raw anger blazing in his eyes.]

I don't need you telling me what to do...!

[He should just let it loose; let it rip apart the damn stupid pumpkin and the ghosts, before watching as it tore the stupid Fool apart. A less than sane grin came across his face as he could just picture his blood flying everywhere, soaking into the ground and...]

[His eyes found there way over to Minako, and everything just stopped, like the thought of her seeing him lose control was repulsive somehow.]

[Everything after that was a rush of surprise, and Minako found herself struggling to process it all in time. The backdrop of chaos being caused by the party crashers was making it even worse, but there was something really important going on here and she knew it was relevant to her.

She whirled in time with Minato to face an obviously struggling Seito. He looked like he did when she has first evoked in front of him. Narcissus faded fast, and she took one step toward him before Minato spoke. There was an obvious harshness there that made no sense to her. Why would Minato have any reason to treat Seito that way? If he was anything like her...

And then she saw it. For once those sad, empty eyes were full of passionate emotion. Anger. That stopped her dead in her tracks, looking back and forth between the boys in fear. She didn't know what to do at all, and that was a new and terrifying feeling.

Finally his eyes turn back to her, and soften. She can feel a small sigh of relief in her chest, but her face doesn't have time to react to it, leaving her looking frightened and concerned and confused as the fire attack beat into her, knocking her to the ground with force and leaving her bruised.]

Erg.

[She's not down for the count yet, but she's smarting.]

[He meets Seito's eyes. Anger is met with calm, intense dislike. Not hatred - no, Minato can't hate the other teen, knowing and seeing what he does now.]

You can't control it. [That's his only reasoning - the only reasoning he gives. Now isn't the time or place for infighting. He turns back to the pumpkin.

Plant and fire based, huh...? Well, wind didn't work too well earlier. He switches Personas and summons again in the same beat.] Skadi! [The dark, feminine Persona emerges, casting the most powerful ice skill Minato's got: Niflheim.

He'd suggest an all-out attack now the pumpkin is knocked down, but Minako isn't on her feet and he can't do one alone.]

[At that point, Seito really didn't hear or see what Minato was doing. He could only see the fact that Minako looked like she got engulfed in a plume of fire, and then that she was down on the ground...]

[...screeching tires... a loud bang... fire, fire everywhere... little hands pushing him away, to safety, before falling and not moving again...]

[Something snapped inside of him, and his eyes rolled back as his Persona ripped its way out of his soul, yellow eyes blazing from behind its mask. Seito fell to his knees, not really conscious of what was going on, not really seeing Magatsu Izanagi lashing out toward the downed pumpkin demon and ripping into it. He just knew it was happening, and he couldn't do a damn thing to stop it.]

[She shakes her head clear in time to watch an enormous ice attack smash into the pumpkin and knock it over. She's struggling for words of congratulation as well as a bufu-using persona to switch to when something rushes past her to really rip into it.

It's a relief for a second, thinking the monster would be gone, but then she notes the fury and abandon in the attack, and recognizes the persona...]

Seito!!!

[She whirled as she stood, ignoring the dizziness that came over her to run to him. He's on his knees and looks totally lost to the world. She grabs his face and forces his eyes on her.]

Reign it in, Seito! I'm here, I'm safe. It's okay. Come back to me. Call it back.

[He instinctively steps away as Magatsu Izanagi emerges, unwilling to give it another shot at him. It goes for the pumpkin instead? Well, good, at least Seito's on the same page as far as main concern...though he really doesn't look like he's thinking about that.] Souzen!

[Unfortunately, Minato's concern for the other boy takes his attention off the monster. A thorny vine shoots toward him - as the nearest fighter - and binds his arms to his sides tightly.] Nnngh...

[Seito groaned as he was grabbed, not really conscious of anything that was going on. All he could hear was distant sounds and loud cries in his ears, and fire danced before his eyes as it felt like his mind was being torn apart.]

[Magatsu Izanagi, meanwhile, was ripping chunks of pumpkin away, grabbing one of the thorny vines and ripping it off to beat the demon vegetable with. Unfortunately, it was also the vine that was wrapped around Minato, so he got to whip around for the ride until the vine eventually broke.]

[There's too much going on, too much for her to worry about, and tears start to burn lines along her face. Her eyes are open and clear, but the waterworks are falling, and decisions are on her.

Minato's in trouble, Seito's lost control, and nobody else is left to help either of them. She takes a moment to breathe, to center herself, and makes the decision that stopping Seito's rampaging persona before it turned on someone other than the pumpkin was main priority. But how?

How??

She pulls at his face, clinging tight and still kneeling in front of him. Calling to him didn't work. She presses her forehead to his, still calling his name and trying to calm him down. In a flash of desperation, she pulls his face all the way in to press a proper and entirely unrefined kiss to his lips.]

[Minato cries out as he's swung around and used to hit the pumpkin. Finally, finally the vine snaps and he's dropped to the ground. He hits hard, stars fill his vision and he can't breathe. He only barely has a moment to spot Minako kissing Seito.

He doesn't have time to process the image, though. There's a sound behind him, he turns.] Huh...? [The demon pumpkin is practically on top of him and he can't move in time. Minato's eyes are wide as it bears down on him, fiery maw opening wide and...and...

Closing. He feels intense heat surrounding him, can't see through the brightness. He's been eaten alive by the evil gourd.]

[The contact to his lips sent a shock through him, and Seito forced himself to blink, forced himself to see, to look at Minako's tear stained face pressing against his. He... didn't know what he was supposed to do; he'd never found himself in this situation before. It was distracting though, and he didn't even realize his headache was lessening as he absently rested a hand on her side, pressing a little closer to her. She was so warm... he never felt anything so warm in his life, like it could just fill up the void inside of him and...]

[...and there were munching sounds?]

[...oh, right, evil pumpkin.]

[He pulled away from her, reaching out to his Persona without even thinking about it.]

Magatsu Izanagi!

[The Persona glared at the two of them, like it wanted to attack him for being an idiot instead, the intense spike of pain in his head only exemplifying the fact. It shot toward the pumpkin's front, ignoring it and instead grabbing Minato and flinging him away none-to-gently.]

[Seito, meanwhile, near collapsed on top of Minako, the effort from trying to actually control his Persona of his own will sapping all the energy out of him.]

[As soon as she feels him moving she knows it's worked. She allows herself a small moment of celebration, breaking off right as Seito does to face the pumpkin. Minato... She had been hoping to find him just lying on the ground covered in vines. No such luck apparently.

What she saw next shocked her even more. He actually called out to his persona to control it! And it worked... Sort of. She had half a second to respond but it was enough to pull the trigger. The last persona she had, she had prepared for a bufu skill. Jack Frost shot out to catch Minato (awkwardly) and bring him as safely as possible to the ground. All of course as Seito collapsed on her bodily.

Help he's heavy.]

Minato!

[She calls out as a Dia skill is cast from Jack Frost, for all the good it would do.]

[The heat and light fade somewhat, though the pain doesn't stop. Oh he's...flying through the air...? His dragonfly winked out a few moments ago, so he braces himself for impact with the ground. And then that doesn't happen, he's caught by a familiar face and healed...

Well, Dia won't do much for him at this point beyond keeping him alive and conscious. He's still burned, and what's left of his wings is on fire still. He's useless this round, still not thinking fast enough for the fight.]

[Seito wasn't in much better shape, though at least he wasn't burned up like Minato. He struggled to stay conscious, wrapping an arm around Minako as he shuffled up a bit, half leaning on her, half supporting his own weight as best he could. He tried to reach out, trying to control Magatsu Izanagi, but the Persona would have none of it; it had done it's good deed for the night.]

[The Persona focused its chaotic wrath on the pumpkin, tearing off a chuck of the gourd and flinging it toward the two of them, as if to remind them that they had no control over it. Problem was, Magatsu going off on its own was even more taxing on Seito, and the Persona was starting to fade as he fought to remain conscious.]

[Minako is recovered from being knocked down earlier, but she's still smarting and slightly singed. She does her best to support Seito, but with the way he's fading it might be better to just let him slouch.

Leaving Minato, Jack Frost stops the onrush of pumkpin with a sonic fist, and bufulas the fucker again.]

Seito... sit... you're heavy. Have to help Minato.

[How is that thing still going? Minato forces himself to his feet now, Evoker already to his head. Minako doesn't look very injured, and Seito's pain doesn't seem to be anything a Salvation could help... He switches to Thanatos now, intending to just use Megidola until they get pumpkin pie.]

I'm okay. This thing has to be almost done. [That should be a familiar Persona he's using, Minako!]

[Seito forced himself to move off of Minako, but he was pretty much out.]

S-sorry...

[Trying to stay conscious was a wasted effort, and Magatsu Izanagi, ripping its hands through the pumpkin's side, vanished as Seito finally gave in and passed out.]

[She sighs with relief as Seito's deadweight slips off of her, letting him slump on the floor while she straightens to face the foe.]

Damn, why isn't that thing dead yet?!

[But she can't deny that Minato has more power than she does... from the future an all that and holy god is that the persona she summoned back at that first full moon? How did he get that one back? In any case, that's gotta finish it off, right? If it doesn't she has another Bufula where that came from.]

[That Bufula does the trick, and the pumpkin is down for the count. The fire goes out, the red light fades, the puddles of blood vanish...the Witching Hour is gone. The ghosts disperse into dust on the breeze.

Minato lets Thanatos fade and, sighing, sinks to a seat on the ground. The party is trashed....not that anyone should be in much mood for continuing after that.]

Finally.

[Minako's sentiments exactly. She heaves a sigh of relief as the thing finally collapses, slumping a little and rubbing at her face with a hand. Time to handle doofus #2 here.

She sits down on the floor with Minato, wrapping an arm around him and giving him a good examination. And maybe a Diarama. And some fussing.]

How're you doing?

[He's covered in burns of various severity, and some points where his skin is broken thanks to the thorns on that vine. The Diarama helps a bit, his dragonfly reappearing in a pale, ghostly blue shade.]

I've been plenty worse. You?

[She'll still push some hair out of his face and Diarama again. Poor baby.]

Same. Right now I'm mostly really confused.

[On like so many levels. Start talking, bro.]

[He'd use Salavation. He would. But his hands are still fairly badly burnt and he can barely move. The second Diarama helps again, but doesn't bump him to the next dragonfly color.]

About what? Give me a place to start.

wow rude (<3)

...I'm sorry.

Never be sorry

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what is this a supernatural romance

romance/horror?

The best kind of romance.

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going again cause seitos out cold

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