Infinitely Zero (SMT/Worm)

They'll want Makoto when the figure out all the powers he can tap into.

If Makoto manages to convince the PRT that he isn't a Parahuman and how a Persona is obtained...someone is going to try and force Persona people to happen.
After having played a couple of SMT games, that is literally the worst thing anyone can do. I mean, I doubt it's going to happen. Cauldron isn't so stupid as to tap into an alien power source that is associated or linked to horrifically powerful entit- oh wait. Okay so I don't think they'll do it again. They actually have a choice this time.

Nevertheless, I don't think Mina- Makoto is going to give the PRT a full rundown of his abilities, or reveal their source.
 
After having played a couple of SMT games, that is literally the worst thing anyone can do. I mean, I doubt it's going to happen. Cauldron isn't so stupid as to tap into an alien power source that is associated or linked to horrifically powerful entit- oh wait. Okay so I don't think they'll do it again. They actually have a choice this time.

Nevertheless, I don't think Mina- Makoto is going to give the PRT a full rundown of his abilities, or reveal their source.
I'll also add to this by saying that it is not possible to force any random person to gain a Persona. You quite literally have to have the potential to be able to summon a Persona otherwise it simply isn't possible to gain one. While Artificial Persona Users do exist, they suffered grave consequences for getting the power and had the potential to summon a Persona to begin with, but were forced to skip the usual process of obtaining one via experimentation on them at a very young age. Each of Strega have to take suppressants to make sure there Persona doesn't go wild and attack them, said suppressants also shorten their lives which is one of the reasons there all "live for the moment". Very few people on Earth Bet have the "potential" and forcing those who do have the "potential" is certainly not a good idea.
 
Interlude II - Shadow
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Interlude II - Shadow
This was a shit-storm.

An entire school had been taken hostage by an unknown parahuman, the silver lining being that apparently the parahuman wasn't out to cause lasting damage. Even so, they'd have to try and get all the students screened for any nasty after-effects that the parahuman might have left as one last spiteful act. Ugh, then they had to deal with that girl who had apparently triggered during the bug attack. It grinded her gears that parahumans could do such a thing, but at the very least there would be no immediate attacks from the bug controller again. All because of the person sitting in front of her.
Of course it'd be a parahuman.
The kid had odd features; blue hair, pale skin, a domino mask that they had provided him with, and eyes that she was sure occasionally lit up and glowed blue. The uniform he wore seemed well kept, a black blazer and black pants, however the band on his arm had some sort of kanji on it. Her paranoia tried to get her to think that perhaps this was a parahuman that had went unnoticed and had joined the ABB, she pushed the thoughts away while she made a mental note to herself to get Armsmaster to search up what the kanji meant. It could be potentially give some sort of insight into the parahuman in-front of her. Emily Piggot was only hoping that he would be at least tolerable, parahumans were notorious for not being the most mentally adjusted.
Parahumans are psychopaths, you know this.
"So you're the one who defeated the mysterious parahuman?" Armsmaster's rough voice sounded throughout the small room as he spoke first.

"Once again, yes."

"In your on-site statement of what happened, you stated that you were nearby when a swarm of bugs suddenly attacked the students and staff. Through usage of your power you were able to prevent them from attacking and decided to intervene. You then went on to fight and defeat the parahuman responsible for this incident. Her powers as stated by yourself was a mix of enhanced strength and speed, manipulation of insects, and the ability to gather energy through the bugs and use them for attack purposes. After managing to defeat the parahuman you tried to rescue Miss Hebert who had been kidnapped earlier on, only for her to apparently be suffering from some sort of Master effect that changed her personality immensely which prompted her into fleeing. As a minor note, you also stated that the parahuman identified herself as "Beelzebub". This is how everything happened, correct?"

"Yes, that is how things happened." The boy stated concisely.

At least the boy was to the point, Piggot thought to herself as she prepared to get a few more answers that were necessary for what she needed to make a decisive decision on this whole affair. Schooling her expressions she spoke.

"Mr. Yuki, what exactly is your power?"
Probably something destructive, just like every other Parahuman.
"My power gives me the ability to summon projections of various amounts of power with different types of powers."

Armsmaster shifted slightly, the boy was telling the truth then. However, that wasn't a very specific definition of what his power enabled him to do. The projections themselves would have to be able to also protect him as the parahuman he defeated should be much faster, she thought to herself. Emily knew that the boy was playing his cards close to his chest, but not nearly how close he was doing so. His statement was accurate enough to describe the barebones of his power, but not nearly descriptive enough to know the exact details. He was smart, she'd give him that at the least.
Leave it to the parahuman's to make your job harder.
However, that didn't mean she wasn't annoyed by his actions. If the situation was any different and she actually had a way to force the situation, she would do so if only so that they had more information about this boy. As the situation stood as of now, she had no reason to be so heavy handed in her efforts and would have to settle for trusting the boy to not become a threat to others. Easier said than done, if she was being honest.
He's going to be a liability, just like all the other independents.
"Is there anything else that you need?" The boy asked bluntly, staring at her and Armsmaster with what appeared to be boredom. Emily took a moment to respond, making sure not to make herself come off as hostile lest she burn the chance at potentially gaining a new parahuman for the PRT.
You're being dishonest, you were about curse the little shit out.
"No. For now, we'll be making sure that this "Beelzebub" is not going to turn up somewhere where she might be able to cause any serious damages. We may need to get in contact with you later however, so could you please give us your basic contact information? Alternatively, we would be able to provide a burner phone if you lack a cell phone."

The boy stared at them blankly for a moment, Emily couldn't tell what exactly was running through his head but she could presume the worse. It was a pleasant surprise when the boy smiled very slightly and spoke.

"I would prefer a burner phone."

Motioning to Armsmaster he stopped the recording that had been going since she had started this meeting, she knew he would have more information about this questioning that she would have to go over after this.

"You may leave then. One of our officers will help escort you out of the building along with providing you with a burner phone, I believe Officer Allen should be outside this room waiting for you now."
If only parahumans didn't exist...
With a small bow, the parahuman going by the name of Makoto Yuki left the room. Emily, rubbed her forehead in annoyance. There was a lot of work to do, and it was up to her to make sure that her troops got it done. This entire situation was just one big mess.

Thou art I, I am thou

The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed…

In the face of renewal lies the opportunity for disaster.

Thou hast made a bond of the Reversed Hanged-Man Arcana.
 
Chapter IX - Memories of the City
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Chapter IX: Memories of the City

"...Brockton Bay residents Sophia Hess, Taylor Hebert, and Emma Barnes are still missing after the attack on Winslow High School that occurred last week. Why the attack occurred is still unknown, however from the witnesses of what happened we know for sure that it was caused by an unknown parahuman who had insect control. We can only send our condolences to the family of these three and hope that our local Protectorate branch will find these three. In other news, our local forecast suggests we are going to continue to have lingering showers throughout the week..."

Who cares…? Turning off the TV, I sat there in my living room in silence, the only noise being the sound of raindrops hitting the still didn't have any leads on where she was then...I suppose hoping that someone else could fix my mistake was too much. Reaching into my pocket, I grabbed the blackened key and held it up in the air. I did have something I could do...so why was I sitting here feeling useless?

A ringing noise turned my attention towards my phone on the table. Placing the key down onto the couch, I grabbed the phone and answered it.

"Who is it?"

"The rain won't stop till Friday."

"What?"

"April 8th is your chance to start making things right. Talk to your helper for more info."

Before I could think to ask what this person was talking about they hung up with a resounding click. Who had just called me? The voice was feminine, but it was no voice that I had ever heard before. Looking towards the key, it seemed to be shining with red glare. It was time for me to get some answers to the many questions that lingered in my mind. Standing up, I could feel the key hum as I walked over to one of the doors in my apartment. Putting the key in the keyhole, I opened the door and walked through as world shifted before my eyes.

As I tried to blink the stars out of my eyes from the sudden shift, I could hear fast paced jazz music playing in the background. As my sight cleared up, I saw that I was once more in the Dark Room. However, it was notably larger and there was one new add-on there. A full-scale bar, drinks lined the walls behind it and it looked rather professional if I had to say. Behind it was a woman who wore a black pantsuit, but the notable thing was the white hair and piercing yellow eyes.

"I see that you've met one of my lovely assistants." Chaos took that moment to walk past me and casually go over to the woman. Rubbing a hand against her face with the back of his hand a grin stretched across his face. "Well then, introduce yourself."

"My name is Ellie, it is nice to make your acquaintance Makoto. My services are currently unavailable, but I will be the one to fuse your Personas if required." She gives a short, almost mechanical bow as a smile comes over her face. It's painfully fake. I give a nod of my head as I track Chaos moving across the room and flopping down onto a couch, the grin still prevalent on his face.

"So, I see you've finally decided to stop here, huh? I guess you managed to...finish your business in your school. Rather surprising wasn't it? Who'd of thought that your friend would manifest a Shadow? I didn't even think humans of this planet were able to do that, so what happened to her?"

"She's gone."

"...What did you say?"

"I said she's gone."

"How the hell…" He goes quiet for a minute as he gnashes his teeth in anger, however after a few moments the usual grin returns to his face. "Oh...something unusual happened then. It seems an...associate of mine has decided that he doesn't like my current actions and is taking drastic measures in response to me offering you my help. However, what he doesn't realize is that what he's doing currently is a great way to piss me off."

I didn't really care for who had caused this, it wasn't really my business. What I did care about however was getting Taylor back, turning her back to normal more specifically. She got drawn into something that she shouldn't have and I felt like it was my responsibility to fix this mess. So that just meant one thing…

"So what do I have to do then?" I spoke resolutely.

"Nothing much to be done currently, in terms of hiding there's probably none better than him. If the bastard doesn't want the girl to be found, then she won't be found unless he want us to...or so he would think." Stretching out his arm, he opened his palm and in seconds two small dark wispy like orbs formed overtop his hand. "Ya see, this right here is the culmination of the power brought forth from the bond you share with Taylor and that PRT woman. This power is unique in the way it's made and if enough of it is brought together we'd be able to get to wherever she is and kick that bastard's ass."

"So...is this the power of the Reversed Arcanas?"

"Yes! I see you're not nearly as slow as you look. Acquiring more Reversed Social Links will allow me to shape the necessary tool to get your friend back. As for how you're going to get these social links, only thing I can say is be yourself. You're a trouble magnet just like some stereotypical JRPG hero and you're bound to find the people you need to find eventually. We have time if nothing else. Now, will you be needing something else?"

"Yes, do you know what the significance behind April 8th is? I was told by someone that the rain wouldn't stop till then, and that it was my chance to "start making things right"."

"Hell if I know, there shouldn't be any relevance behind that day but who knows? People on this planet actually have some pretty useful abilities so maybe they foresaw something happening. My powers are many, but even I can't see the future." There was annoyance in his voice as he muttered that last part. "I'll look into it, but it'll be a little while before I have anything conclusive. Now, anything else?"

Shaking my head as a sign of no, I felt the world twist and whirl as the world before my eyes distorted. If Chaos thought this was a fun way to get out of this place, I would need to talk to him about how nausea-inducing this process is.

"Time marches on and all that meaningless crap, I'll see you whenever."

And with those last words, I found myself standing outside my house in the rain, the door I had used the blackened key on still open and the key itself in my hand. The rain that fell onto me felt cool, even as it slowly drenched the clothes I was wearing. I had answers to some of my questions, now I had some thinking to do on my next move. Chaos wasn't telling me the full truth of the situation, my Intelligence allowing me to see that there was much more to this situation than what he revealed. Into each life some rain must fall, I suppose.
 
These chapters were pretty interesting. Especially Piggot's POV after I noticed that there was invisitext. Not surprised that her shadow is pretty open about her dislike for Parahumans. In canon, she was able to clamp down on her bias and still do her job properly but things might go differently here.

Her being the reversed hanged man is fitting. She's stuck in a losing situation. She can't make any moves against the gangs because it'd cause a power vacuum that other gangs would take advantage of, so she's stuck keeping the status quo. This situation is unsustainable but instead of acknowledging that fact, she continues on. I don't blame her for thinking that there aren't any options, Piggot is a victim of the system.

It could also be linked to attitude towards Parahumans and how she is unable to view them in any way that isn't negative.

And that mysterious phone call. My first thought was Contessa but after...uh...Nylarthotep's(?) words it's possible that someone else is involved. Maybe Lucifer or Philemon. I wonder what they meant by April 8th though. If memory serves right then that's the beginning of Worm Canon.
 
that the boy was playing his cards close to his chest, but not nearly how close he was doing so. His statement was accurate enough to describe the barebones of his power, but not nearly descriptive enough to know the exact details. He was smart, she'd give him that at the least
If he kept his cards close to his chest, there wouldn't be any Social Links. :V
Thou art I, I am thou

The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed…

In the face of renewal lies the opportunity for disaster.

Thou hast made a bond of the Reversed Hanged-Man Arcana
EHHHHHHH?! Who-? With Piggot?! Makoto barely said or did anything! :jackiechan:
Who is it?"

"The rain won't stop till Friday."

"What?"

"April 8th is your chance to start making things right. Talk to your helper for more info."
How did Shadow Taylor QA even get the number of the burner phone Makoto just got?
..........!
The TV World is in Earth Bet!
"Nothing much to be done currently, in terms of hiding there's probably none better than him. If the bastard doesn't want the girl to be found, then she won't be found unless he want us to...or so he would think." Stretching out his arm, he opened his palm and in seconds two small dark wispy like orbs formed overtop his hand. "Ya see, this right here is the culmination of the power brought forth from the bond you share with Taylor and that PRT woman. This power is unique in the way it's made and if enough of it is brought together we'd be able to get to wherever she is and kick that bastard's ass."

"So...is this the power of the Reversed Arcanas?"

"Yes! I see you're not nearly as slow as you look. Acquiring more Reversed Social Links will allow me to shape the necessary tool to get your friend back. As for how you're going to get these social links, only thing I can say is be yourself. You're a trouble magnet just like some stereotypical JRPG hero and you're bound to find the people you need to find eventually. We have time if nothing else. Now, will you be needing something else?"
Makoto has to create more Social Links to progress? Sounds like a good way to get Makoto out of his apathetic funk.

Into each life some rain must fall, I suppose
I see somebody has been tuning in to Diamond City Radio. :D
These chapters were pretty interesting. Especially Piggot's POV after I noticed that there was invisitext. Not surprised that her shadow is pretty open about her dislike for Parahumans. In canon, she was able to clamp down on her bias and still do her job properly but things might go differently here.
Please reveal the invisitext for those of us that are on mobile devices. Anyways, Piggot will probably have the typical reaction to her Shadow. Although the only time she would deny hatred for Parahumans would be when she is in public.
 
For those on mobile that need to see invistext.
It grinded her gears that parahumans could do such a thing, but at the very least there would be no immediate attacks from the bug controller again. All because of the person sitting in front of her.
Of course it'd be a parahuman.
The kid had odd features; blue hair, pale skin, a domino mask that they had provided him with, and eyes that she was sure occasionally lit up and glowed blue. The uniform he wore seemed well kept, a black blazer and black pants, however the band on his arm had some sort of kanji on it. Her paranoia tried to get her to think that perhaps this was a parahuman that had went unnoticed and had joined the ABB, she pushed the thoughts away while she made a mental note to herself to get Armsmaster to search up what the kanji meant. It could be potentially give some sort of insight into the parahuman in-front of her. Emily Piggot was only hoping that he would be at least tolerable, parahumans were notorious for not being the most mentally adjusted.
Parahumans are psychopaths, you know this.


"Mr. Yuki, what exactly is your power?"
Probably something destructive, just like every other Parahuman.
"My power gives me the ability to summon projections of various amounts of power with different types of powers."

...Emily knew that the boy was playing his cards close to his chest, but not nearly how close he was doing so. His statement was accurate enough to describe the barebones of his power, but not nearly descriptive enough to know the exact details. He was smart, she'd give him that at the least.
Leave it to the parahuman's to make your job harder.
However, that didn't mean she wasn't annoyed by his actions. If the situation was any different and she actually had a way to force the situation, she would do so if only so that they had more information about this boy. As the situation stood as of now, she had no reason to be so heavy handed in her efforts and would have to settle for trusting the boy to not become a threat to others. Easier said than done, if she was being honest.
He's going to be a liability, just like all the other independents.
"Is there anything else that you need?" The boy asked bluntly, staring at her and Armsmaster with what appeared to be boredom. Emily took a moment to respond, making sure not to make herself come off as hostile lest she burn the chance at potentially gaining a new parahuman for the PRT.
You're being dishonest, you were about curse the little shit out.
"No. For now, we'll be making sure that this "Beelzebub" is not going to turn up somewhere where she might be able to cause any serious damages. We may need to get in contact with you later however, so could you please give us your basic contact information? Alternatively, we would be able to provide a burner phone if you lack a cell phone."

"You may leave then. One of our officers will help escort you out of the building along with providing you with a burner phone, I believe Officer Allen should be outside this room waiting for you now."
If only parahumans didn't exist...
 
Interestingly enough, my mobile sees invisitext easily (just highlight it). And because the screen is so thin, I see larger gaps for me to look.

Anyway... Entertaining story so far. Persona is not my preferred Shin Megami, but it is good!

A bond with Piggot... Interesting.
 
Chapter X - Changing Seasons
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Chapter X - Changing Seasons

Thursday, March 31st 2011

Weather: Rainy​

I liked to sit and watch people sometimes.

Just see the things people do on a daily basis, how they interact with those around them. It was a habit I'd picked up when I was younger, not having many friends then had been one of the reasons. Even after meeting everyone else I still tended to do this every now and then, just sit back and watch and listen. You could learn a lot about what people were feeling just by watching them. For example, their was a guy in a suit that was nervously checking out some chick that was sitting at a table by herself.

He was psyching himself up, and his friends a bit behind him were quietly cheering him on. The chick wasn't ugly by any means, she had blonde hair, a decent body, and was overall fairly pretty I suppose. The way she kept checking her phone briefly told me she was waiting for someone, as she was checking the time every 3 to 5 minutes.

It was a bit rainy outside, but she didn't seem particularly bothered by it. Even though it was rather chilly, she had came sufficiently prepared and had brought a warm jacket with her. She twirled a straw in a cup of a latte that had come earlier, and glanced around a bit. She had also more than likely noticed my staring, I continued it anyways. It kept my mind off of my own problems, at least for a little while.

Oh, the man walked over to her. They're talking...and he's been shot down. It was almost like watching guys hit on Mitsuru, I didn't feel bad for the guy however. I empathized with his plight somewhat, but I simply didn't know enough about him to truly care.

And now she's walking over towards me, latte in hand and smug grin on her face. She's probably about to do something to make my life just a tad bit harder, however I wasn't going to simply get up from the table I sat at. It would be a pain to try and get home while it was still raining still, so come what may be I'd see what this girl wanted. Mentally swapping the Persona that was at the forefront of my mind to Alliat, I could feel my outward appearance changing ever so slightly.

I sat up a bit straighter, and instead of the uninterested look that my face normally had, I was able to easily put more emotion into it and return a smile that belied the disinterest I felt. I disliked cheating emotions like this, but Alliat was more for protection than anything. While having it equipped I was physically invulnerable, or at least the closest thing to it.

She must've sensed something was off, as she shifted ever so slightly and instead of walking towards me, simply walked past my table after a few moments. Behind me, I could feel her still staring at the back of my head as she continued walking by, it felt like I was some sort of fascinating puzzle to figure out and it was slightly annoying to be completely honest. Letting go of the emotional aspect of my Persona, my face returned to the blank look I normally had.

"Sorry for being a little slow sir, but here's your coffee and donuts." A waiter says, placing my coffee and two donuts I had ordered awhile ago down on the table as they get to my table and break me from my thoughts of the blonde girl. This place actually brewed their coffee in the store and didn't use any of the cheap instant stuff, while also being rather affordable. It was a small solace of mine I suppose.

"Thank you." Replying politely I let out a sigh as I took a sip of my coffee. It wasn't something I drunk frequently, but it was enjoyable every now and then. Tomorrow was the day that I would have to do whatever that person on the phone told me, but how could I do whatever I was supposed to do if I had no idea what I was going to have to do? Running a hand through my hair, I let out a sigh. I disliked when things were complicated like this, but sometimes I just didn't have a choice in the manner.

"Yo! Makoto-san!." A loud and cheerful voice broke me from my reverie. Looking towards where the voice had come from, the familiar short hair and grey eyes along with the wide smile on his face made me realize who it was. It was Naoki, I also noted he was accompanied by some unfamiliar girl, both of them were carrying umbrellas.

"Hmm?"

"Always the silent one, huh, Makoto-san?"

"I suppose."

"You mind if we take a seat?" Despite his asking, it was clear that he would more than likely sit down either way, so my response was quite obvious.

"Go ahead."

"Cool." Taking a seat in-front of me, Naoki stretched out whilst the girl that had come with him took a seat of the right side of the table. Turning my gaze towards her, she looked a bit older than me or Naoki, probably 21 or 22 if I had to make a rough guess. She had chin length dark hair, and her eyes were a very light purple. However, her choice of outfit was decisively unique compared to practically every other normal person I had seen out here today.

Around her neck was long navy necktie that hung a bit loosely, and her outfit looks custom-made and unique. The jacket is a beige-and-brown color with a silver lining and on her chest are two pink hearts with silver lining. The skirt was pretty much the same design and color scheme as the jacket, and to complete her outfit, she was wearing some knee-high brown boots. Overall, her outfit seemed like something that she had either gotten as a custom job or made herself, either way it was nice. She was also looking back at me with a small frown on her face, weird.

"Oh, you're probably wondering who this is huh?" Naoki said after a moment, pointing towards the girl who looked to be sizing me up or something. I nodded in agreement to his question.

"Well, I know I don't talk much about my family, but this is my big sis Maya. She was out-of-state for the past few months and only recently came back so my mom insisted that I spend some time with her an-"

"You need to cheer up!" Maya chose that time to speak, interrupting Naoki. I simply turned to looked at her and found myself under her inquisitive stare.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You've got this aura of wicked negativity just sorta floating around you, y'know? It's times like this, where the world's beating you down that you just have to follow my motto. Let's Think Positive! Thinking positively is the first step towards fixing whatever is going around in your life. The world is what you make it, so think positively and don't be so glum." She finished her small speech with a large smile, not noticing that the few patrons who were sitting out in the drizzle that was going on were looking at her.

"Sis!"

"What?"

"People are staring." Naoki supplied helpfully.

Looking around, Maya became slightly flustered but seemed to take it in stride that she had drawn a small crowd with her impassioned words. Waving politely to a few people, the patrons turned away as the situation quickly became a bit awkward. Admittedly, it could've been worse but I'd give her a solid 6 out of 10 for how she had handled it overall. Though, more important were her words. They made me think a bit. About my current attitude and all of the things that had happened in the past week or two.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that I was drawing a crowd, Naoki?"

"Well, you were kind of getting into it and it was only a short speech anyways. Like, 30 seconds or so."

"I could've did some promotion for my magazine company if I had known, blockhead!" She then proceeded to wrap one of her arms around Naoki's head and then rub her fist vigorously against his scalp, it looked really unpleasant to be honest.

"Ahh! Stop it, sis!"

"Nope!" She grinned widely as she rough-housed with her brother.

As the two went back and forth, I couldn't help it anymore.

I laughed.​
 
Chapter XI - Justice nor Lust
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Chapter XI - Justice nor Lust

Friday, April 1st 2011
Weather: Clear Skies​
I found myself in a bizarre place.

The world was covered in fog and stars, but there were noticeable voices that spoke out from within. I could hear them speaking to each other, muttering about their plans for this world and how they would go about it. My ears strained to understand what they were saying, but I could only make out snippets. The sounds of whales in the distance was odd, but this place that was covered in both fog and stars was an equally bizarre.

"Young man, I believe you are rapidly coming towards the end goal of this journey."

Turning my head to where the voice had come from, I could see the person who had sent me to this world to begin with. She stood uncaring of the bizarre place we were in, with a feint smile on her face. She still had the same blue dress, the same goat-head hair-clip, the same eyes. The one thing that was new were the wings that unfurled from her back; six bat-wings that were a midnight purple and the other six were golden and bird-like. I had known she was more than she seemed, she had to be if she had somehow managed to prevent Erebus from ever reaching Nyx. I was still unsure of how exactly they had managed that, but looking at them now I still could not sense the limit to their power. It felt like I was looking at some sort of super Elizabeth, I suppressed the uneasiness I felt with my stoicism.

"This world is so fascinating, you know? Most of the time it's doomed to destruction, most others you have a girl with bug powers rise-up and manage to somehow save things while whittling herself away only to be spared by someone with a guaranteed shot at victory. And then in the minority is the times where something different happen. The girl might get different powers, someone else might play the hero, or things might've been significantly different from the start. While I could get rid of the problems this world and many others millions, billions, likely even trillions times over if I wished, I prefer to take an outsider role and gaze upon how these mortals, how these humans fare against such odds."

As she spoke I had noticed that several of the stars had simply went out, vanished as if they had never been there. The area around her seemed to be the clearest out of all the fog and stars, and behind her lied a path speckled in what appeared to be shards of something. Further beyond that was still obscured in fog, I could only wonder what exactly was there.

"So, what do you think of the creature that calls himself Chaos?"

"...I don't trust him." I admitted after a moment.

"Interesting. Even though he promises to have the solution to you finding the girl that you know barely anything about, yet feel obligated to save. A follow-up question then, why? Why do you care about Taylor Hebert?" The woman flapped her wings, and the fog seemed to recede even further as the area cleared up more and more. However, it also felt as if someone had just replaced my bones with lead as I subsequently fall into a sort of crouch.

Was this the result of her power?

"Do you perhaps feel indebted to her? Or maybe you wish to save her simply because it is the right thing to do? Or...maybe you're doing it so that she is indebted to you?"

I felt frozen in place, almost, under the look she gave me. It wasn't a glare of hatred, or a heated look of anger, but it felt absolute. As if the person that was talking to me was going to get an answer from me whether I wished to give one or not. I forced my head to stare at hers as slowly but surely gathered my strength and gradually pushed myself to stand, I've stared down Death before and it was honestly less scary than this moment. I felt as I would be swallowed in a tide, and that I was only hanging on by these thin straps that held me upright. But these thin straps were strong, they were my bonds and they would not snap like this. I stare into her eyes for a moment, and then answer.

"My reason is none of those things."

"Hmm, then do you lust for justice or wish for chaos?" Her eyes regard me with an interested look.

"Neither. I simply want freedom."

"Hmm...I see. Freedom you say." She says contemplatively. "I suppose we'll see then, if your words have any truth to them or if you are simply not up to the task. Here, to make it the rest of the way there you will be needing this."

Lifting a single hand, I could feel it.
I am thou, thou art I.
The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed...
Chaos is not Law, nor is Law Chaos.
Thou hast made a bond of the Tyrant Race.

I could feel power, overwhelming power almost. It was a somewhat familiar feeling. Looking towards the woman, she simply smiled at me as I felt a power that was only matched by the power I had tried to draw on to stop Erebus from reaching Nyx, however it was distinctly different and it was even weirder how I had gotten it. I could understand Taylor, and I could understand this woman, but what exacty made that lady that was in charge of the PRT branch so important that she had given me a portion of this power as well?

"The Shadows, are quite unique entities. Unlike normal demons, they are formed purely by humans and are attracted only to humans. Some simply wish to take over and become the superego, others more unnatural simply wish to harm. That PRT woman, Piggot, is more than likely a centerfold for...Chaos' plans but what exactly are these plans I wonder?" She tapped a finger to her chin, though the smile on her face was clearly that of someone who knew more and simply didn't wish to tell. "Something to worry about when you have both the time I suppose, for now you should get going. This place is not meant for mortals to be, in fact it's close enough to those idiotic whales that most would've died in seconds. However, it's a fitting location for this to come to an end don't you suppose?"

Stepping aside, she stood there as I walked by her onto the path that she had made clear. Her voice echoed behind as I walked towards what lied ahead.

"Death lies ahead on your path, and all hope may look to have been consumed but...you're quite familiar with Death are you not, Makoto?"
 
"Young man, I believe you are rapidly coming towards the end goal of this journey."
But he hasn't even maxed out any of his Social Links, let alone found all of them!
"Neither. I simply want freedom."
I would wish for freedom too if I ended up with Makoto's fate. I'm not sure how helping Taylor gives him freedom. Or is he saying that he wants himself and others to be free?
I am thou, thou art I.
The Arcana is the means by which all is revealed...
Chaos is not Law, nor is Law Chaos.
Thou hast made a bond of the Tyrant Race.
I can't to see what heavy metal personas will come from this Arcana!
 
Chapter XII - For Every Soul
Infinitely Zero

Chapter XII - For Every Soul

Friday, April 1st 2011
Weather: Clear Skies​

I walked.

For a long time, the soft clacking of my shoes against deep blue tiles was all that I could hear. I couldn't tell exactly how long I'd been walking for now, my phone had said it was 9:10 awhile ago, it was still 9:10 when I checked again. The path that I walked upon seemed to go endlessly, I had passed by what had seemed to be the same stars that were floating around multiple times by now. It was weird that this was happening, I had the distinct feeling that I was indeed making progress towards my destination but I kept passing by the same stars over and over. They glimmer and twinkle, specks of light that illuminated my path.

As I walked, I thought about things.

Who was Chaos? He presented himself as at least some sort of equal to Igor, but vastly different as well. I knew for fact that he was hiding things, I would've been blind to trust him so wholeheartedly as to believe everything that came out of his mouth. I liked to think that I was a good judge of character, and it was very plain that he was being how he was because he didn't care whether or not I trusted him. He more than likely had some sort of plan in the wings that revolved around me doing something, what that something was I couldn't say with 100% clarity. If I had to take a guess, he's plotting on somehow trying to take out the odd woman who had sent me here. Call it a hunch.

I walked some more, and I thought some more.

What exactly was freedom? Lots of people claim they have freedom, but do they really? There's so many rules in this society and the places that people find themselves in that freedom, true freedom, is something that is hard to find. Does that mean that I should wish for Chaos? For absolutely no bonds or rules to tie a person down? For the whims of beings that are vastly more than the norm to simply not try and chip-in and shape the world in any way? No, I don't think that's the sort of freedom I'm looking for.

That would lead to...Chaos on a level that would simply not be beneficial, rules did have a place in the world, though I couldn't describe their exact purpose. They helped remind us to be better, to not simply follow flights of whimsy in which one day you're telling corny puns and being nice and the next you're brutally betraying people who considered you a friend.

I could say outright that absolute Law would be just as bad. If absolute chaos was a lawless freedom, for better or worse, absolute Law would be the opposite. No freedom, for better or worse. People would only make decisions that were dictated by those that decided what was "right and "just", terms that would change to suit the need of whoever held the power to rule. I think I would detest that sort of world even more than a lawless one.

So what exactly did I think of when I thought about the sort of freedom I sought?

I continued walking.

"Makoto, it's rare to see you in such deep contemplation. May I ask what is on your mind? Could it perhaps be me?"

Suddenly I wasn't alone anymore. She was walking next to me, her arms behind her back and a playful smile on her face. The familiar silver hair, golden eyes, and deep blue outfit were things that I could never forget. Her footsteps were light, light enough that if I wasn't looking at her I might've mistaken it for just being an echo of my own footsteps against the tiles. It made little sense as to why she was here in this place, it was impossible. She was a hallucination brought on by this strange place, or maybe some sort of trick brought upon by Chaos, or something. She couldn't really be here...could she? I turned away and tried to focus on walking.

"Oh pooh. I see you're hesitant to believe that I am me, that this place is trying to trick you and deceive you. I see, this is how humans feel when confronted by impossibilities." She nodded her head to herself as she casually continued strolling beside me. "But, Makoto, you of all should know that just because something seems impossible doesn't mean it actually is. You defeating me is, of course, an example of this phenomena. I believe an apt description of it would be, kicking reason to the curb?"

I looked towards her, and spoke.

"How'd you get here?"

"Well, that is rather simple to answer. I simply asked Louise if I could speak to you for awhile, my intuition told me you might be in need of someone to talk to and they just happened to find me whilst I was out and about."

"Louise? You mean the blonde girl?"

"Oh, they hadn't told you what their name was yet? I'm surprised, but perhaps it's all apart of some greater plan. If I were to think about it for too long I still don't think I'd understand it, however. Anyways, how have you been Makoto? If I am to be completely honest with myself, I've missed you." Elizabeth spoke demurely.

"I...I've been fine, but...are you really here right now?"

The sad smile on her face was enough for me to figure out that something was wrong.

"I suppose you're quite inquisitive. Yes, I'm not really here...think of this place almost like a dream. Louise's abilities are vast, but the interaction they had with these strange star-like objects created this place. Think of it a mix of both Tartarus and The Velvet Room, this place can influence the world to some degree and is what allows Shadows to be born in this world."

"So, what does that make you then?"

"I am Elizabeth, but not. More accurately I am apart of your unconscious thoughts and desires, a longing for home perhaps. Or maybe your need to talk to someone who you are comfortable with? Only you would know for sure. However, despite not being real, I can tell you for fact that Elizabeth is trying to find someway to bring you home." Stopping her stride besides me, she smiled up at me. "Call it intuition if you will."

And then she was gone.

Looking ahead I saw a house. It was nothing amazing, practically average by most standards if not worn down a bit. It seemed as if it needed a few repairs, but was still standing relatively tall despite the light signs of wear. Walking up to it, I noted that one of the steps seemed flimsy and made sure to step over it. Steeling my thoughts, I grabbed the knob of the door and turned it, letting myself in.
 
Chapter XIII - Death
Infinitely Zero

Chapter XIII - Death

Friday, April 1st 2011
Weather: Clear Skies​

Walking into the house, I stayed silent as I saw her.

Amongst stars, millions perhaps even billions of stars, she stood. She was different, it was easy for me to see plainly with my eyes. It wasn't the glowing silver skin, the changes to her build that got rid of her slight paunch, nor any multitude of small things that one could possibly point out. It was her presence. Previously it was akin to standing next to someone whose negativity gave way to hope, hope that her situation would improve, hope that life would stop beating them down and just maybe...things would get better. Even after the transformation, I could still sense that presence ever somewhat, but now? It was like looking at an alien being, something so beyond me that the only thing I could compare it to would be Louise.

"Did you know...that this realm is this world's unconscious thoughts and desires manifest? What you desire most can appear here, but it will simply be an illusion. Annette Hebert is dead, yet even for a short while she and her daughter talked. It is a sad thing, I think... but I believe I can understand the reasons why you humans cherish such familial bonds." Reaching out to one of the stars, she clasped it within her hands and pulled it close...but it faded away after a few seconds passed. "I had thought that perhaps I could sway this realm some after being relocated here by that being, perhaps see if I could do something about The Warrior and start this cycle over...but as I thought these things...I felt a pain. It was odd, unique you could say. Being nothing but the shard of a being but due to these odd circumstances I gained something so cherished. My understanding of humans is flawed, and I wish to see more of the world but I believe as I am not strong enough to throw away the bonds I have linked to me to one who would destroy it all, it is ultimately useless. What do you think?"

"..." I simply stayed silent in the face of her question. She chuckled, a bitter sound that was filled with pessimism.

"Hahaha...I suppose you can't help me with this. You'd probably say that this is something I'd need to figure out myself or maybe you'd lend a helping hand even though this body isn't rightfully mine. I am Taylor, yet not. I am the Queen Administrator, but not. I am something more, yet worse because of it. I couldn't even become a proper Entity, I still remain a Shadow. Do I have the right to exist? Do we have the right to exist when we are bound to such alien beings that play games with you humans to solve their problem? I think that I'd much prefer to do something about it, but even with all the power I have, the most I can do is take control of a multitude of the powers on this planet and fight a battle in which ultimately...I lose. But, I know that hope is not non-existent... even if I myself can do nothing but die...maybe it's for the best. Maybe I should just give away this body and simply fade away, hoisting this power on someone that could find a way to win. You could do that, couldn't you? Be the hero, the messiah that these humans don't know is needed and save it all. But... hoisting such a fate upon someone is such a selfish thing to do. So, I thought about the simpler things. Eradicating the Endbringers would certainly be possible, but I saw the world without such creatures and death runs rampant even as the heroes win a gradual fight when helped by the one gifted with Victory. So... what should I do? I find myself lost, and so I'm sorry if this is selfish of me but I would like to fight you in this realm where both of us can go full force and see if I can reach an answer."

So... another battle against someone who was beyond me. I could manage.

Walking forward, I thought about one of the items I had sorely missed. As I felt the familiar feeling of the headphones on my hand, and the weight of the MP3 Player in my hands, I felt a bit of nostalgia. I had missed these, more than I had thought that I would, but if it was even for a short awhile that I could have them once again it would only be fitting to play a classic.(play Mass Destruction)

Striding forward, I reacted quickly as a bolt of lightning struck out towards me forcing me to dodge to the side. Retaliating with an Agi, I wasn't surprised when the flames were redirected and sent back at me, it had given me enough time to switch Persona's after all. Feeling the familiar sense of Death within me, I drew upon it and called forth my Persona.

"Thanatos! Megidola!"

Thanatos roared as he opened his maw and let out a beam of pure energy that rocketed towards the Shadow extremely fast. However, it was easily dodged as space seemed to warp around her as she took a step forward and was suddenly next to me. Swing her fist at a speed that certainly would've done a large amount of damage to, I countered by switching Personas again.

"Alilat!" As the stone obelisk floated behind me, I quickly righted myself as she was sent flying as all the force of the blow was redirected towards her in a single instant. I was thankful for Alilat's ability to reflect all physical damage, that could have actually hurt. Pointing towards her, I coalesced more of my mana and fired off a Mabufudyne and watched as large icebergs formed in a rough triangle and rapidly closed in on the Shadow. Her response to this was to of course send out a large condensed wave of flames as she set herself on fire and simply melted the icebergs that were converging on her. As her eyes seemingly locked onto mine I could feel an odd sensation run through my entire body. As if someone was telling me to stop fighting, that this was a futile effort.

"Asura!" As the multi-armed deity appeared behind me, I could feel my mind quickly clear up. Was whatever she doing effecting my mind in some way? I had to assume as such if that was all it took for it to stop, but it could possibly be quite worse than that. No, no time for thoughts like that, I had to keep on pressing my attack and not let her adapt. Silently activating a Tetrakarn, I quickly switched Personas again as I rushed forward intent on attacking. Masakado's blade forming in my hand instinctively, I swung the blade whilst activating my ability.

"Siegfried! Vorpal Blade!" With a single swing, lines appeared all over the Shadow's body before she had a chance to react as a she was hit simultaneously by 8 slashes all within the same instance. The cuts themselves didn't seem to do do much damage, but I could see very light scratches where each of them had ended up hitting. I was getting somewhere at the very least, even if I was having to run through a lot of mana to be able to do so to begin with. My time on Tartarus had helped me greatly and enhanced the amount of energy that I could draw on greatly, but I was feeling a sort of mental tiredness from switching out Personas so rapidly.

Switching Personas once more so that I could begin to recover mana, I was slightly thankful for the small intermission that occurred as the Shadow stopped her assault to... look at herself. She seemed very intent on observing the damage that had been done to her, even if it had only so far been superficial. She was silent for a few seconds before she spoke.

"...So this is what physical pain feels like? It's an odd experience, but... not a horrible one. It is something that reminds me of humanity, of what humans must go through to make advances. This is a good sort of pain, right? The type that reminds you that you are alive? I wish to experience such emotions more, if you are ready, let us continue into the next phase."

Rising higher up, she glowed even brighter as I could an immense pressure bore down on me. Despite not changing physically in any manner at all, there was a subtle shift in the air that put me on guard. My hands shook as I stared at her, this feeling... was it fear? Clenching my hands tight around the blade I held in my hands, I focused on the aura that it gave off to keep me focused. I had fought against Death before, my hands had shook then, but that hadn't been enough to stop me. Staring at the being in front of me, I did not see an enemy... but instead someone who needed to be helped.

"Let us continue our dance of death... until I get the answer I wish."

I could tell, as I rushed forward with blade in hand that she had already decided...

That one of us would die here.

I refused to accept that.
 
Think of it a mix of both Tartarus and The Velvet Room, this place can influence the world to some degree and is what allows Shadows to be born in this world."
So Makoto is in Earth Bet's version of the TV World? The fact that Piggot has a shadow lends credence to that. I wonder how much someone can influence reality while they're there.

I am Elizabeth, but not. More accurately I am apart of your unconscious thoughts and desires, a longing for home perhaps.

Elizabeth confirmed best girl? I'm kidding, but the fact that Elizabeth is the one that shows up except for any other option gives me the impression that she definitely holds a special place in Minato's heart.

I had thought that perhaps I could sway this realm some after being relocated here by that being, perhaps see if I could do something about The Warrior and start this cycle over..
That's absolutely terrifying. If they are in realm that has an influence on the collective unconscious then I can see why she must have thought she could change things.

but as I thought these things...I felt a pain. It was odd, unique you could say. Being nothing but the shard of a being but due to these odd circumstances I gained something so cherished. My understanding of humans is flawed, and I wish to see more of the world but I believe as I am not strong enough to throw away the bonds I have linked to me to one who would destroy it all, it is ultimately useless. What do you think?"

Oh thank god, Taylor gave it a conscious.

I could tell, as I rushed forward with blade in hand that she had already decided...

That one of us would die here.

I refused to accept that.
Only a fool would strive for the best case scenario in this case. Good thing that Makoto is the greatest fool of all.
 
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