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"People hear what they want to hear, and believe what they want to believe."
- A pale young man (Persona 3)
The raven-haired young man falls to the dry ground. He immediately tried to grab the sword beside him, but a crimson-colored spear pointed on his bare neck stops him from doing so. Looking at the owner of the cursed weapon, his gray-colored eyes meet firm ruby-colored pupils. Feeling the spear slowly getting closer to him, he let out a sigh of defeat.
"I concede," Ren said and surrendered to his opponent, the queen of the land of the shadows, Scáthach. Seeing that he cannot do anything to reverse this situation, he admitted his defeat against the woman's superior skills. "I must say, you're improving little by little. But you still need to work on how you wield a sword." He heard from his master as she pulled him back to his feet.
"Swords are different than a knife, bows are different than a modern gun. You need to consider their weight, length, and any other factors that make this weapon different from the other. Once you learn that, I assure you, you will earn the mastery of every weapon you've used." The female lancer said, giving words of advice on her newest student while showing a soft smile on her face as she explains it.
Ren looked at the sword he'd use during their match. "It's length and weight, really thrown me off since I'm used on using a dagger or a knife." He said while remembering the feeling of that sword on his hand. It's heavier and longer than his primary weapon, and without any help from his personas, he cannot use it naturally.
"Then you still need some practices before fully getting used to it," Scáthach commented to the thief. "But that technique almost work, to be honest." During their match, he wields the sword in reverse or what they called an "Icepick" grip and used it against her. It shows astonishing results that surprise her to witness.
But the gap between her skills and he is still there. Hopefully, this training she's giving to him will close that difference, and enough for him to face the challenges awaiting outside this realm.
"Hmm, I can tell that you're impressed." Came from the persona version of Scáthach as she went closer to them after watching their match. "A trickster never ceases to make an impression. And I'm not saying it because I'm one of your personas, it just what I've observed about you back then and right now here on the Moon."
"He still has a lot of things to learn if he wants to save both worlds," Scáthach said before turning around and walk away from the two. "But what you've said is true. I'm am impressed with his progression, so keep it up okay? I'll be heading out to prepare the dinner." She said before completely leaving Ren and his persona on their own.
Back then, every time he heard the sentence preparing the dinner from his master. He usually felt a cold running down his spine and hearing the growl of his stomach in protest. That is his body's daily reaction on Scáthach's cooking, but now his body miraculously adapted to her cooking, perhaps his stomach reach the point of being entirely numb or he just lost his sense of taste.
Regardless, he needs to consult his teacher about it. The fact that his body doesn't react about it anymore scares him.
"Enough idling around and let us move on that next lesson." The persona Scáthach said as she makes a quick hand gesture on the air and runic symbols appear before her. "I can tell that you're already learned more beyond the basics of the usage of Runes. So let us move on the more complicated ones."
"By using the rune of fire, summon a much more powerful explosion of fire that exceeds the mere firecrackers you've did the other time!"
"Can I went back to the basics of storing mana on the rune?" Ren asks the female persona.
The persona version of Scáthach looks at the raven-haired thief in disbelief. "That again? How many times did you want to go back on the basics? Actually, do not answer, I'm sure you're going to reply 'something witty' again." She said with a sign of exhaustion on her voice. Dealing with the trickster's mischievous behavior could be stressing on some people, thank the stars that she's used to it.
Ren felt a bit sorry about the persona, but could not help but to let out a soft smile on his face. Jokes aside, he doesn't know how many times did he ask the persona about this. He stopped counting after knowing that time works differently in this strange land, his master said that perhaps she's training him for almost a year now.
This domain is separated from the others, especially in Seraph. They're either moving too fast or too slow, things will only make sense once he gets back to Seraph.
"As long as you have a good reason for it, then I will allow it." Persona Scáthach said before flinching her finger and made the runic symbols disappear.
Summoning his own rune, a blue-colored runic symbol that he familiarize in seeing appeared before him. "It will come in handy, trust me," Ren said before gazing contently at the very first rune he acquired from Scáthach, his teacher and master. He originally uses this rune as a medium of learning how to control the elements inside the runes, since he's just a beginner, he uses his own mana to move it back and forth on him and the rune.
He gasps that basic pretty quickly, but the reason why he keeps getting back to it is to make a proficient way to use it. After surviving that crisis of mana in the past, he learned a valuable lesson on how important that is. And because he learned from it, he's going to do something to avoid it from happening again.
Closing his eyes, he focused and went to his usual routine of controlling the mana inside the rune. Feeling the stored mana sliding onto his body like a drip of water rolling on his skin, and he felt satisfied with how smooth the transition is.
Watching the trickster going through the basics of runes again, the persona version of Scáthach decided to strike up a conversation. "How are your hunts against the wraiths and ferocious creature on this land?" She asks out of her curiosity.
"Compared to what I've done as a phantom thief before. Wondering around this place is much more dangerous than the metaverse. Hunting for wraiths almost killed me many times." Ren replied while reminiscing on his experience on the hunting ground and all of it wasn't very pleasant memories. "But I still consider myself lucky for surviving all of it."
"Fortune does on your side. But I believe that the experience you've gained from your journey played the most part of your success. Picture my surprise when you've created a number of Megido bombs from scavenging this land, and hearing its explosion on the distance does put me and the heroic version of myself in amusement."
"We did say to be creative on your hunts." Persona Scáthach said before showing a rare genuine smile on her usually stoic face. "Just try not to make too much okay? You've already made craters all around this place." The persona let out a short giggle as she continues watching the raven-haired thief.
Nodding his head, Ren proceeds to his rune training and begun to think of a way to make use of this rune. As moment pass and the amount of mana stored on the rune grew, someone on the sea of souls begun to nag him. He's not calling anyone right now, but whoever it is, it is persistent on getting out. It very rare occasion, but maybe whoever it was has something to say at him.
However, his guts are saying no.
Letting a sigh escape on his mouth, the persona he currently summoned returned to the sea of souls before a mask appeared on his face. The mask then lit up in azure-colored flame and he let out the persona that wants to be summoned. As the flame went behind him and begun to completely materialize.
But then went into a stupor when there is no persona appeared before him. He was sure it got summoned, but its whereabouts are unknown. "What happened?" Ren let out of disbelief. "Where is it-?!" He stops himself from the mid-sentence as the thief felt the persona's aura from the distance.
A menacing aura mixed with haughty and lustful personality in the form of a curvaceous woman that likes snake and lovingly calling for his attention for some time now.
"Why didn't I listen to my guts…" Ren lowly complained under his breath as he dejectedly follows where the woman's aura is.
As he saw the woman notice his presence, Ren put up a brave stance and face the persona that he unknowingly summoned. Staring at the mother of many demons, he's been trying his utmost best to avoid calling the persona, not because of the title she holds, but because of something else.
"I've been waiting for you…"
He heard from the persona and saw the gaze of discontent at her. The massive serpent on her shoulder is looking at him like a predator waiting for its prey.
"You think that courageous act of yours will save you from me? No, it doesn't. In fact, it only makes me want to taste you- no I mean to test you…!"
Hearing that, Ren about to promptly turn around and leave her alone. But unfortunately for him, the humongous serpent on the woman's shoulder already latched onto him and forbid his movement. The serpent is looking at him like its smirking at his situation and before he could protest, he got interrupted when he felt another body latched onto him.
"Let me go, Lilith!" He said at the woman behind him. But the woman didn't heed his words, instead, she pressed her almost naked body into him. "Such a cruel thing to say over the beautiful woman that is embracing you with warm love." He heard from the persona as the thief felt her hand under his chin.
Seeing the unmasked face of the trickster, Lilith could not help but admire the charm beneath his mask. "Is it just me or you've become even more handsome than before?" She said with a smile on her face. "I was against the training under those 'woman' at first. But seeing the healthy condition on your body, I say that my desire for you grew more than before."
Pushing the raven-haired thief on the ground. Lilith put herself at the top of the laying young man. "I am thou…thou art I…" She said while letting out the desire in her voice. "Known as the first woman ever created and lived in the everlasting paradise of Eden, I possess all the qualities that a woman would ever want." Her face then slowly inching closer toward the man's face.
"But that is all just a history now. I've become much greater than the person I despise. An introduction isn't very needed between the two of us."
"But I wanted to hear you say my name once again. I want you to whisper lovingly the name Lilith onto my ears, and I'll assure you, what about to happen between us is something we both never forget…"
As their lips about to touch each other, Lilith stops after feeling another presence near them. "This isn't the appropriate place for the two of you to do that kind of lustful act." She heard a woman voice in front of them. Raising her head, she saw a woman with long purple hair, clad with tight looking armor, and a crimson spear on hand.
"You're Lilith correct? Well, you are interrupting his training, so I ask you to let go of him." Scáthach said while looking at the demoness with a cold piercing stare.
The persona returned a superior gaze at the female lancer. "You're interrupting a tender moment between us. Serving your death is too kind for a punishment. Then again you've done more than just interrupting us." Lilith said with hateful venom on her voice. Even the massive serpent is giving a scornful look at Scáthach.
"Death?" Scáthach softly asks before softly smiling at the persona. "I don't think that is a punishment for an immortal like me." She said before snapping her finger.
Lilith felt the young man below her suddenly disappear in a cloud of smoke. Once the smoke completely faded, she saw the woman holding a mouse with her finger. "You're going to double the following training after this." She heard from Scáthach talking at the mouse she carrying.
"What did you do to my beloved trickster?!"
"I've come up with this punishment of turning him into a mouse every time he did something wrong or failing to follow my instructions. Not only he skips his training, but also whether or not he's committed to it, he's about to do something carnal with a woman." Scáthach replied explaining the reason for the thief punishment.
Ren who transformed into a mouse let out a squeak as if defending himself from the accusation.
"Even if you're not. You still going to get punished, consider yourself lucky that I'm not going to let you hunt a wraith in that form." Scáthach said before putting the mouse on her shoulder. She then faces the demoness persona who's looking at her in pure disbelief. "What is your purpose here?" The queen asks the original demon.
"It doesn't concern you woman. It is only between us, his personas, and him." Lilith answered as she recovers her composure from what she has witnessed. "Turn him back to his original form and leave this place so I could tell him the important message he needed to hear."
Looking at the mouse on her shoulder. Scáthach shakes her head in disagreement at the demoness. "It's my duty as a teacher to not only teach her students but also to protect them from harm. Seeing how you harass him earlier, I cannot let you be alone with him."
Before the persona could curse her with words, Scáthach interrupted her. "Also as his master, I think it should not be only between you and him. Since it involves my servant, then it is only fair if I also know about this important message from the sea of souls." She said before looking once again at the mouse on her shoulder. "You agree, right?"
The mouse nodded its head in agreement before staring at the female persona.
"Goodness, even though you're in that form. You still have that gaze that I'd love that most." Lilith replied before clearing her throat to continue. "During your confrontation with the primordial demon back in the sea of souls. He said my name and Samael, does he not? Well, the reason why I am here is because of that."
"If you want to see him, then I'll tell you where he is and the other fallen angels." She said before clapping her hand. The ground then shakes as a massive summoning circle appeared on the ground behind the persona. A structure in the form of a grand and beautiful tower begun to make its existence on the land of the shadows.
"This is the tower that houses the watchers. Angels that are tasked to watch over humanity, but because of a rebellion that leads them on a twisted fate. They've become fallen and a relic of their past selves." Lilith said as she introduces the tall structure behind her.
"You can find Samael and his fellow angels inside this tower." The demoness then expresses a look of trouble on her face as she looks at the transformed trickster. "But know that there are challenges waiting inside the tower. They aren't there to welcome you, they're here to test you, Ren Amamiya."
"Also it is not only him and the other high ranking fallen angels are waiting inside. But also him."
"Him?" Scáthach asks in wonder who the persona had emphasized on her statement.
"The trickster knew who it was. After all, hesymbolizes the end of his journey. And also, I think Samael is interested to meet the one who've become the trickster's master." Lilith then turned around and face the tower, with a quick hand gesture, the door of the tower opened while revealing a bright light inside the structure. "If you reach him, then it indicates that you're ready to face the world outside this land."
"The two of you could come inside, but I advise you to take a grand amount of preparation against the beings inside." She said before glancing at the female servant and the transformed trickster behind her. "If the challenge is too much for you two, then you are free to make an escape and try again once you ready."
"I see. We'll try and check the tower right now if you do not mind." Scáthach said as she walks toward the shining entranceway of the tower. Accompanied by Ren who's still on his mouse form, she let herself inside and her vision meet a blinding light.
It probably not a good idea to blindly went inside after hearing the warnings of the demoness persona. But to her defense, how could they prepared over something if they have no idea what it was. Besides, hearing a fallen angel waiting inside to challenge them, then her warrior spirit wanted to see what these beings are capable of.
If things ended up badly, the demoness said they could escape and try again once they're ready. Surely she and her pupil could come up with a quick escape route.
Slowly her vision returned to normal and the light that blinds her begun to fade. She saw a grand hall that has another door waiting at the end. There are also pillars with angelic statues on the top that are lined up on the side. This is what she pictures of a home of a god, everything is grand looking, very different from her own fortress.
"The space inside looks very different for the interior of a tower." She softly whispered before feeling a small movement on her shoulder. Seeing that Ren is still in the form of a mouse, she picks him up before murmuring the words to dispel his transformation.
With a puff of smoke that quickly disappeared, Ren returned to his normal form. But the look on his face is displeased on the cruel punishment that his teacher came up with. However, this isn't the place or time for that. Remembering Lilith's words before they entered, there are fallen angels waiting for them inside, there is also him waiting inside this tower.
Unsure of what he wanted, the thief obliviously knew that only by meeting him inside this tower, then he'll know what this is all about. Not only that he also needs to get the fallen angels on his side and get their help against the army of gods and goddesses.
"Here," said Scáthach as she gives the thief a dagger and a modern gun. "Before we proceed, know that if things get out of hand. We will make an escape and try again once we're both ready, alright?"
Nodding his head in understanding, the two walk through the hall in anticipation of any possible event that may happen. As they got closer in the middle, a pillar of azure-colored flame stops them from their tracks. The flame then began to materialize a humanoid being that has a devil looking tail.
"I'm honestly only expecting one, but I take what is given to me." The being said as its body appeared from the flame. "I've been waiting for this moment ever since Azazel assigned me to become a guardian of this floor." He has a purple face and a long pointy nose, light green colored hair and two sets of small horns. The ember pupil of his has a different color from the green-colored eyes that are all over his body.
"You've made me wait for a while, but atlas the days of thinking whether or not I'm going to go insane are over." He said before spreading his arms wide revealing sharp claws that match the armaments that attached to his body.
"I am thou…thou art I."
"I'm the infamous rebellion and the leader of a group called the Grigori. My name is Shemhaza, I have come to test the prisoner of fate and his immortal master. May my personal hell come to an end on this battle." The persona named Shemhaza introduces himself while showing a wide grin of excitement over his face.
After looking at the grand-looking door behind the persona. Scáthach shifted her attention to the leader of Grigori. "I'm assuming that the other fallen are waiting at the higher floor, and our only way of getting up there is by beating the assigned 'guardian' of this level. Am I right?" She asks the being for confirmation of her assumption.
"You're absolutely correct!"
"Then let us start this battle," Scáthach said before summoning two replicas of the crimson curse spear on her hands. But before she could into a battle against the fallen being, the voice of her pupil stopped her from engaging.
"I still don't understand the meaning of this, Lilith said you're all here to test me, but she didn't say anything about what kind of test you fallen wanted in me. Is this a test of power, will, or conviction?" Ren said at the persona who sent him a smirk before answering.
"We fallen know everything, we possess infinite knowledge about everything. Obliviously there's nothing you know that we still aren't aware of. But we fallen are still hunger for the craving of expanding our understanding. This is why this test we're giving to you has no specific subject. They might end up being random, but I assure you that it will help you greatly."
The fallen then started gathering energy that makes the entire room shake. "There is a reward waiting at you once you've met him, that should give you the motivation to make it on top." He said before releasing a line of powerful lightning at the two.
Ren and Scáthach immediately jump on the side to avoid getting fried by the lightning. The lancer then dashed toward the persona, raising the crimson spear on her other hand, she flashed and thrust the spear toward the fallen heart. But a powerful gust of unforgiving wind throw her up in the room ceiling, she tried to recover quick to retaliate, but the persona manipulates the wind and forcefully pull her down and crush onto the floor.
Summoning his persona, Arsene, the raven-haired thief fired a curse spell called Eiha at their opponent. A small raging black flame hit the fallen and spread its burning hatred all over Shemhaza's body. However, the flame quickly extinguishes and doesn't look like it has any effect on the being at all.
"Surprise that it didn't work? Well after I've become a fallen angel, my body adapted from the darkness." The persona said before surrounding himself with pillars of lightning. Alongside his wholehearted laugh, he released the pillars of lighting that traveled through the entire room.
Ren being aware of his surroundings, he uses the grappling hook and pulled himself out of the danger. While in the air, he started firing his gun at fallen. Shemhaza shielded himself with his arms, the fallen having a hard time pinpointing the thief's location as he is swinging all around the place while shooting bullets at him.
But the fallen is an experienced warrior and also sharp in combat. Waiting for an opening, he charges up a ray made from lighting and fired it at the thief when he's about to use the grappling hook to change location. Ren got taken by surprise, he immediately changes his persona to negate the lighting coming at him.
Falling through the floor, Ren's body is in mild pain as the surge of electricity run on his system. Unfortunately, he's not quick enough to change and use a persona that can nullify the attack entirely. Instead, he only manages to lessen its damage to his body.
Shemhaza's about to charge toward the thief and inflict physical pain this time. But stopped when he saw a glimpse of crimson color flying at him. He tried to react, but he isn't fast enough as Scáthach successfully marked an x slash onto his chest before kicking him flat and crush on the nearest wall.
Summoning five replicas of the Gáe Bolg floating behind her. She pointed her finger at where the fallen had crush, before one by one, the spears launch like a missile at Shemhaza location.
"Goddamn, that hurts." She heard the being voice as he appeared at the dust of smoke. His body is impaled with the spears, but somehow his still standing straight. "The trickster going to learn a lot from you." The fallen then pulled the spears out of his body and dropping them to the ground.
"You'll also learn a thing or two at him." He said before creating a whip from the lightning. With a few test swing, the being weapon destroyed everything that it touches. Satisfied on the damage it cause, Shemhaza then swings the lightning whip toward the female lancer.
Scáthach though she still enough time to avoid it. But she didn't expect it to come so fast at her. Steeling herself from what about to happen, she felt something pulled her body out of the whip's way. "Are you okay?" She heard the thief voice beside her.
"I am." She replied before Ren put her feet on the ground. Not expecting to get carried in bridal style out from harm's way, the female lancer cleared her throat before recovering her composure and going into her fighting stance. "Thank you." She said.
"You're welcome," Ren answered before gazing over the fallen who's currently swinging the whip made from lighting and waiting for them to make their move. "He's a tough one. Getting closer to him isn't easy as well."
Nodding her head, the female lancer has begun to think of a plan for an effective approach. "His usage of lighting and wind element is incredible. Not only that it seems he has great endurance and could take a lot of hits before we take him down. His physical strength, on the other hand, is still a mystery, but I don't think blindly testing his strength is a good idea."
"I can go and test his strength since I have personas that can negate any physical form of attacks and lessen its effect. But I cannot properly get the full idea of his strength because of it." Ren said as he and his master is watching at what the persona is doing.
"How about we do what we did earlier? I'll go distract him and you find an opening. I think that is our only way of getting closer to him." The thief asks his master. Even though it's unintentional, what they did earlier cause damage to the fallen angel.
"Very well. Let us do that."
Using the grappling hook once again, the raven-haired thief swings around the fallen angel while shooting bullets at him. "Finally! I was about to make my move at you two!" He heard from Shemhaza as he shows a smirk on his face.
"Arsene!" Ren shouted before the gentleman thief appears in the existence and fly straight at the infamous rebel. Sending a round-horse kick at the side of Shemhaza's face, Arsene wipes the grin out of the fallen face. "Enough…! Go forth Bicorn!" As the gentleman thief consumed by the azure-colored flame, Arsene then got replace by a demonic-looking unicorn with two horns.
Shemhaza then got rammed by the beast, not wanting to lose against a lowly creature, the fallen grab the Bicorn's horn and thrown him toward the swinging thief. "Return!" He said before the demonic beast faded and went back to the sea of the souls. Landing on his feet, Ren wields the dagger that Scáthach give to her and dashed toward the fallen.
Being a quick and nimble type of fighter, the trickster moves around the fallen while sending quick slashes at him. But Shemhaza keeps his guard up and shield himself with his arms. 'I should be careful, he's probably waiting for an opening.' Ren thought to himself as he slides under the fallen's leg before shooting full rounds of his gun magazine at his chest and swiftly gets back to his feet with a smooth handstand.
'Scáthach I hope you're ready.' As he about to summon another persona. Ren saw a glimpse of Shemhaza's wide grin as he lowers his arms before charging and passes through him. 'What!?' He exclaimed internally from surprise, did the fallen miss him?
Looking behind him, he saw the fallen keep running and surround himself with lightning surging all over his body. "Scáthach…!" He shouted after a moment of realization of what is Shemhaza planning to do.
Scáthach heard her pupil's voice and quickly jump away from the persona. But she felt something latched on her feet, a whip made from lightning coiled on her feet that release powerful electricity as it swings her body and crushes toward the pillars lined up on the room.
Ren tried to stop Shemhaza from what his doing, using every bullet and Arsene at him. But the fallen focus is clearly at the female lancer, even if he momentary stop, he keeps his hold at the lancer and didn't let her go.
"How will you change a person's view in life when this person lives long enough to hate it?" Shemhaza asks the raven-haired thief standing behind him.
"Me, on the other hand, live for who knows how long and never in my mind that I'd think that I hate my life. What do you think the difference between this person and me?" He said before the handle of this whip his use started to glow in bluish light.
Ren suddenly falls to his knees as he felt his mana slowly depleting. "What is happening…?" He asks with a low voice. Trying to figure out the reason for it, the fallen angel, Shemhaza, answered the thief's confusion.
"I'm absorbing your master mana. Since you're her servant, it is going to affect you as well. But then again, it's not only mana that you two have shared..." The fallen angel then smiled in amusement as he let go of the female lancer. "What a turn of event, huh? The immortal queen of the land of shadows…"
Slowly getting back to her feet, Scáthach stared viciously at the persona. "You know?" She asks and receives a scornful laugh coming from the leader of the Grigori.
"I think only the trickster isn't aware of it."
"What are you talking about?" Ren said as his confusion about what the two are talking about grew. "What is it something that I'm not aware of?"
"Remember what I've said earlier? About that person that lives long enough to hate life and how will you change it? Well, Trickster, I'm not looking for an answer, I'm looking for a result of it." Shemhaza said before he has begun to gather a large amount of electrical energy inside the room.
Seeing the entire place begun to shake. Ren called out his master and get her attention. "I think we should go. He took a large amount of mana on us." He said before looking at the door behind him. "Let us run our way out of here and try again when we're ready."
Scáthach stared at the fallen angel whose face is painted with its wide grin. She isn't the type of person to back down on a fight, but her student has a valid point, they cannot fight this being in this condition. Also, she cannot let herself die…not at this moment.
Nodding her head toward the thief, the two of them run through the door they used to get inside the tower and made their escape, leaving Shemhaza alone while laughing wholeheartedly. "Indeed, what a turn of event, huh? The immortal queen of the land of shadows…"
The sky above is painted with the color of fiery ember. Somewhere on the field in Erin, two equally skillful warriors are fighting each other to death, one is clad in a blue-colored suit while the other is wearing a similar suit but instead of blue its white.
As their battle about to its climax, the blue-clad warrior resort in using a crimson-colored spear that instantly plunges into the chest of the other warrior and pierces the heart inside it. The warrior in white falls to its knees while bleeding to death.
"She didn't teach me that…" The warrior said before falling into internal slumber.
The last one standing warrior look at the lifeless body of the young man. "…" Kneeling to the ground, the warrior in the blue armor notices a shiny object at the man's hand, a golden ring. A familiar ring he gives to the woman that bears his child. Which means, this young man is…
"Pathetic…"
Why did he that to his own child? Why is he smiling from seeing his son lifeless body?
What is wrong with him!?
Planting the crimson spear at the young man lifeless body. The warrior in blue smile wickedly before turning around. "What…?" The warrior let out in disbelief in seeing the grotesque. Behind him was a mountain of corpse piled at each other and getting burned.
Who did this? What monster did this to these people?!
"No…" He whispers to himself when he notices something else. "This isn't happening…" He said before walking toward a body impaled near the mountain of corpses. There he saw all the people that know him and become friends with him.
Even the warrior that eventually becomes his brother-in-arms, all of them are nothing but a lifeless corpse that brutally impaled. The woman that he cannot kill, her body suffer that same fate of these people while getting feasted by hungry crows.
"Who should I kill next…"
Did he say that?
"Who should we kill next…"
Why is he feeling himself smiling, why is he laughing while surrounded by the lifeless body of people he cared about!
What is wrong with him?
"Now, why don't we start at you?"
Is he looking at him?
The blue armor that the warrior is wearing faded and change into something menacing…and monstrous. A monster with a black spiked tail while its body is covered with strange patterns of tattoos.
Is that him? No, that cannot be! This creature is a monster! Far from what he really is!
"Die…" The monster said before his vision went black.
"No!" Cú Chulainn shouted as he woke up in cold sweat. Breathing heavily, the lancer servant felt his body is shaking from having that nightmare. Wiping the sweat on his head, he looked at his own hand and saw it still normal, different from that monster on that dream.
Letting a sigh of relief escape on his mouth. He stared at the Gáe Bolg that is on the ground. Lately, he's been having dreams about his life as a human, but this dream eventually turning into a nightmare, distorted even.
"Something is wrong with you." Cú Chulainn said at the spear, this thing started to happen after that flood in Rome. Whenever he touched the spear, his feeling his mind becoming twisted from the hatred and rage coming at the spear. "I better find her, she's the only one who could fix you." Standing back to his feet, he realizes that its already midnight and he fell asleep in the middle of a forest.
"They probably went to that king's invitation without me." He said after remembering that Hakuno asks all of them to come with her at Iskandar party or whatsoever. Stretching his arms, he felt good after hearing his bone-cracking and blood pumping. "There is nothing to do here, might as well join them to get my mind off with something."
As he's about to pick up the spear on the ground. His instinct kicked in and he jumps away from danger and avoided the thing that had crushed. "What the?!" He said while covering his eyes from the dust of smoke.
"Who the heck are you!" He asks as a silhouette figure appeared inside the smoke. "Huh?" This feeling, a divine being, a God! The lancer immediately grabs the crimson spear on the ground and went into a fighting stance. 'What is a divine being doing here?!'
As the smoke of dust begun to fade, the air temperature drop before a gust of chilling air sent toward the blue-clad lancer. Cú Chulainn keeps his footing steady and grits his teeth from the cold. "Who are you!" He shouted at the silhouette that slowly revealing itself from the fading smoke.
A figure wearing silk white robe while hiding its face under a hood. He cannot fully tell if it was a male or a female, the only thing he can get about this figure is that it's using a sword. An oddly spiral-looking sword, that is radiating with divinity, a divine weapon similar to what Karna and Arjuna have.
Not answering his question, the mysterious god swings its sword and the ground below the lancer spawned a glacier that imprisoned the servant in the spot. "Damn it!" Cú Chulainn angrily said as he destroyed the ice that is surrounding him and jumped away from the divine being. 'What does this guy want with him?'
"Have this!" Dashing toward the hooded figure, he sent a powerful strike and thrust at his opponent. The two danced around the field while throwing blows at each other. Even though he has a more superior-close combat skill, his opponent manages to keep up with him without dropping a sweat. 'This won't work, I need to think of something against this guy!'
Quickly switching on using one hand for the spear, he uses the other in an attempt to cast a runic spell at the mysterious being. But he got interrupted when a purple-colored thread appeared on the ground and coiled to his body. "What the hell?! There is another one!" He said after sensing another divine being near him.
The Child of light tried to break out from the threads around his body but to no avail, it didn't work. "What do you guys want with-?" Feeling a finger on his forehead, Cú Chulainn stopped and stared at the young man smiling in front of him.
"Good evening, this is our first time meeting each other, no? Nonetheless, I am here to free you from yourself." said the unnamed young man at the lancer.
As soon as he said that, the god he fought earlier and another six hooded figure clad in white-colored silk robe appeared behind the young man. Cú Chulainn could not believe it, staring at the ground before him in disbelief, all of them are divine beings.
"Oh? It seem you can tell what we are? Impressive, that saint we visited the other day didn't even notice it." The young man said while showing a genuine smile on his face. "If you're in disbelief in seeing a group of Gods and Goddesses, just wait until you've seen my army of divine beings. That is only if you're still alive when I started conquering this world."
"Army of divine beings…" Cú Chulainn whispered under his breath. Is this man insane or is he just playing with him? There is no way divine beings will work together and become an army. "You must be out of your mind. Then again I can tell behind that smile of yours is the insanity inside you."
The young man turns his smile into a more sheepish one. "Really? I think the two of us could get along." He said with a soft kind voice before looking straight into his eyes. "But between you and I, who do you think will go through the path of madness first?"
"What are you-?" Once again the blue lancer got interrupted before he could finish his question. The finger that is on his forehead pressed deeper that he can feel the young man's nail is cutting his skin.
"Oh child of light, why are you fighting for the sovereign side when your people need you?"
"Did you forgot your destiny as the shield of Ulster?" The young man said before chuckling softly. "But then again, where does that fate of yours lead you too?"
"Shut up!"
The young man's smile then slowly changes into a more wicked one after seeing the lancer's anger building up. "Let me help you in the way I can. Your fate is too cruel so allow me to change it…Even the feeblest existence can gain tremendous power once the chains on its heart are broken. And the chain that is holding you down is your own light."
"Change your destiny child of light. Don't become the shield that protects Ulster, instead become the beast that will hunt down those who will befall harm to your people, and become their king to save them from themselves. Listen well, extinguish the light inside you and let the darkness consume you." He whispered before giving the crimson spear at the lancer.
From there on, lancer dive to his memories and witness that day he'd become Cú Chulainn…No-, Mad King Cú Chulainn.
A group of men went outside the house after hearing a howl of agony. Culann, a master blacksmith and the owner of the house knew who's howl it was. It was from the guard dog that protecting his home, a guardian that strength is equal to ten men.
"Who are you boy?" He asks the young man standing at the dying dog. He cannot tell the expression of the young man as he downcast his face. A tap on his shoulder made him look at the man behind him.
King Conchobar, the ruler of the northern kingdom of Ulster, sent the blacksmith a carefree smile as he speaks. "The lad's name is Sétanta, his the young warrior I'm talking about." The king said before walking toward the young man. "I'm expecting you to be late, but I've never expected you to arrive here looking all so bloody, wash your body and get rid of the blood on you."
Culann notices something, looking at the guard dog, he saw that its blood only started to spill on the ground. The young boy is soaked in fresh blood, blood that didn't come from him killing the guardian.
"Where are your friends' lad? I thought I've told you to invite them as well."
"Stand back your highness. There is something wrong with that boy." Culann said and warned the king who's turn his back on the boy.
"What are you talking about-…" The king suddenly coughs blood as a hand pierce through his chest. Culann watches in horror how the mighty king falls to the ground without any sign of life. Then after that, all he remembers are people screaming as they're running for their lives before his eyes shut.
Cú Chulainn felt his mind is swimming in a vortex. The young man's voice is echoing inside him. "Beast? King? Destiny…?" He let out softly as his body slowly consumed by the crimson spear and begun to spread in his body. "You'll…going…to pay…for this." He said before falling unconscious.
Laughing softly, the young man turns around and faces the seven divine beings behind him. "One the king of the knights left before we could watch the chaos that will happen…" He said before looking at the moon shining beautifully at the sky. "I don't believe that you're dead. So you better hurry before its too late, Joker."
"Hey, Scáthach." The queen of the land of the shadows suddenly breakout from her thoughts after hearing the voice of her newest apprentice. "I think you've put the entire jar of salt onto that." She heard from the young man as he pointing at her hand. Following where he's pointing at, she immediately drops the jar and places it at the top of the stove.
"It still should be edible…?" She said while looking at the milky colored soup inside the pot. "A little bit of sodium won't hurt." The lancer then turns off the rune she's using in cooking.
"Goodness. This isn't what I imagine of vegetable soup." The persona version of Scáthach said with a low voice as she stared at her other version's creation.
As the scent of the soup entered his nose, it reminded him of the smell of the ocean, that should be enough to tell the danger of tasting her salted soup. Ren let out a sigh after hearing his master statement. "Just what exactly is your definition of a little bit?" He asks and saw a glimpse of the woman's bashful side as she crosses her hand in mild embarrassment.
"It would be a waste to throw away this…soup." Scáthach tried to explain at the young man. Seeing his deadpan look at her, she needs to come up with something more valid. "We don't have any salt anymore. So you better savor this, since this might be your last time tasting it."
"Also, what else are you going to eat beside this?"
Ren look around the kitchen and saw his salvation on the rice cooker. "We can make rice balls for today's dinner." He said before searching through the cabinet for a bag of seaweed. "This should be enough." The thief utters as he grabs the bag his searching for.
"Also, I think it's about time you two learned how to cook." He commented before facing the two Scáthach behind him. "Making a rice ball is frankly easy, I think you two will learn it quick." He said before grabbing an apron and turning off the fire coming from the rune.
"You don't need to teach me anything. I'm just a persona, learning how to cook won't give me any benefits." The persona said while showing a soft smile on her face. When she looks at the other version of herself, her eyes went wide from surprise when she's gone on her side. She then saw her standing beside the raven-haired thief and tying the apron she's going to use.
Ren couldn't help himself but smile from the eagerness that his master is showing. Did no one ever try to offer her a cooking lesson? Regardless, if Scáthach learned how to cook then he's going to eat food again. It seems like a win-win situation for him.
"With or without benefits, you're going to learn how to make rice ball." He said before walking toward the persona and grabbing her hand toward the table where he put the rice cooker. "So just follow what I'm doing, alright?" He then opened the rice cooker and scoop portion of the cooked rice and put it in on a clean bowl.
"There is still some salt left on the jar so let's use it," Ren instructed at the two and put a little amount of salt on the bowl. He then picks the rice in his one hand and formed it into a triangle shape. After that, he made a well in the middle of the rice ball and place a bonito flakes in it before closing the well. "After that just reshape and wrap it with a sheet of roasted seaweed." He said and present a perfectly looking rice ball at the two.
The two Scáthach look at the rice ball in pure awe that made Ren laugh and smile sheepishly. "Can I taste it?" Scáthach asks the raven-haired thief. Seeing him giving her permission, the lancer picks up the food and took her first bite in it. Little did she know, after her first bite, she took several more and consumed the rice ball that Ren made. It was delicious! She hasn't tasted anything this good for a long time.
"I wished you share at least a portion of it." Persona Scáthach commented at the girl beside her.
Scáthach stands to her feet and looks straight into Ren's eyes. "I want to make something as delicious as that!" She said with a sense of strong motivation in her voice. "Become my teacher on cooking!"
"I must be dreaming…did I really heard that?"
"Of course." Ren answer and agree to his master request. He then hands over all the material they need to make a rice ball. "Just remember what all the steps I've just did earlier, alright?" He said and the two nodded their heads and begun their attempt on making their very first rice ball.
A moment later.
"Well, at least you two got one almost perfect rice ball," Ren said and compliment the two while having a genuine smile on his face. Out of ten attempts they'd made, they only got one right. He isn't an artist like Yusuke who will complain about shapes, the two made the rice ball flat and oval, they definitely need a bit more practice.
The taste, on the other hand, could require some adjustment. The two most of the time put too much salt and sometimes stuffed the rice ball with bonito flakes. Regardless, practice makes perfect. "We'll try again tomorrow, so don't worry."
Scáthach stared happily at the almost perfect rice she made. "I could not believe I'd made this." She said while showing a lovely smile on her face. It would be a waste if she doesn't eat it, but she cannot help but feel proud of herself. "How I wish my daughter would be here to see this rice ball I've made. I bet she would not believe it as well."
"You have a daughter?" Ren asks the female lancer. It's his first time ever hearing about it.
Nodding her head, Scáthach answered the thief curiosity. "Yes, her name is Uathach, she's the guardian waiting on the front gate of this fortress and also a residence of this place." She said while going through a trip on her memory about her beautiful and brave daughter. "Well, she isn't here anymore. It would be interesting if you meet her."
"But your flirty attitude might cause a bit of drama. She's a married woman after all." Scáthach laughs on her own statement. What a headache that would have been if that ever happened. "You look surprised? Or perhaps you're interested not in my daughter but to me? Remember I'm still your teacher and your master."
Ren's face flushed from his master statement. Clearing his throat he recovered from the embarrassment and made his reply. "That's the best part," Ren said while feeling himself chuckling and smirking softly from that comment of him.
Now it's Scáthach face turn to flushed, even the persona version of herself is hiding its face from embarrassment. How can he say that with a straight face?
"It was a joke, but your comment proves your flirty attitude." She said and heard the young man laughing softly.
"Sorry, I can't promise that it will be the last though," Ren replied and the three of them smiled at each other. "About Shemhaza, I think we're ready to face him again." He said at his master. They've been training much harder after suffering defeat at the hand of that fallen angel. He spends days of training and undergoes a lot of lessons from the two Scáthach. Runes, weapon mastery, even physical attributes, he improves a lot from before.
He even started fighting powerful wraith and come up victorious. This time, they have a better shot on fighting Shemhaza.
"You're right, we're ready to face that angel once again." Scáthach reply in agreement toward the thief. She's there and watches Ren's progression from the start. He isn't the same phantom thief that started his training here, he is getting closer to the completion of his training.
Even she went into training to beat that fallen angel. She's eager to have another clash with Shemhaza. This time, they will come up on top and proceed to the higher floor.
"Then we'll go after we have a rest. Lilith said that I only need to summon her if we want to enter the tower again." Ren said in satisfaction with their agreement. "Guess I'll go early to bed." He then stands up and about to go on his room but the voice of his master stops him.
"Before you go. I like you to listen to my proposal," said Scáthach before shifting her attention to her persona version. "Listen closely, not only this is our best chance against Shemhaza, but this will also become part of your identity as a servant."
Hiding behind the pillar. Joker and Scáthach waited for the beam of lightning to stop. "This is fun!" They heard from the fallen angel as his laughing gleefully. The two looks at each other, seeing they're bruises all over their body, Joker summoned a persona to treat their wounds.
"Media." He said at the fairy persona. The persona then showered the two with shining glitters that heals their body. Seeing her job is done, the fairy returned to the sea of souls.
The two then nodded to each other before leaving the pillar in a separate direction. The fallen angel saw their move, but he decided to focus his attacks at the female lancer that is approaching him, grinning to himself, he sends a powerful line of lightning toward the queen of this strange land.
"Come forth! Take-Minakata." Joker calls the persona's name and immediately came to his side. The Japanese war god appeared in front of Scáthach and deflected the line of ravaging lightning back to Shemhaza.
The fallen angel guard himself from his own attack. "Rargh!" He shouted before the lightning disperses into thin air. "You think my own attack could work on me? Well, think again." He said at the phantom thief who didn't look surprised by what happened. In fact, he's smirking at him, a smirk from cockiness but full of confidence.
Hearing a sound of chuckle below him, Shemhaza saw the beautiful woman with two crimson spears on her hand. "A little bit of smoke shouldn't distract you from what's coming next." The woman said before kicking the fallen angel to his chin and sent him flying through the ceiling.
Summoning dozens of replicas of the cursed spear. She sent all of them flying toward Shemhaza who's just about to fall on the ground. Each spear exploded upon impact and put the fallen angel in the air a bit longer before falling the ground and created a crater.
"You two are different from our last fight…" said Shemhaza as he tried to get back to his feet. His body is smoking and covered with cuts and bruises. Even so, the fallen angel is smiling at his opponents. "I've expected to lose anyway. My goal here is to prepare you two from the coming challenges on this tower."
The two didn't drop their guards down and watch the fallen angel in anticipation. "You fought well. Only if your intention is to kill us, then we wouldn't have this second chance." Scáthach commented at Shemhaza who laugh wholeheartedly.
"Killing anyone of you two will be the end of me as well."
Joker felt like there is hidden meaning behind that statement of him. But could not comprehend it. He remembers something that the fallen said, that's it's only him who is not aware of. His teacher is avoiding answering the question whenever he asks about it. 'It's probably best if I let things go naturally.'
"Hey trickster, remember what I've said before? It's been a while now, so I'm wondering if you have the results of it." said the fallen angel while expressing a wide smile on his beaten face.
"I still haven't," Joker replied at Shemhaza. He shows a slightly troubled look on his face when he still hasn't come up with the results that the fallen angel is expecting. He's been busy training himself up for this second battle against him, that he didn't think over of what the fallen had said to him.
How will he change someone's view in life when this person lives long enough to hate it.
Shemhaza keeps the smile on his face and didn't show any sign of disappointment at the thief. "Then let me help you with it. Heck, I've been in the same situation but has a different view in it." He said before taking a pause and continue. "Sometimes when we're alone, we wanted to disappear. But really, all we wanted is to be found. Like how Azazel did to me." The fallen angel sent Scáthach a quick glimpse before shifting his attention back to Joker.
"Speaking of him, his waiting patiently on the next floor. Go say hi to him when you two are ready." Suddenly, Shemhaza launches the lighting whip he'd use before at Joker.
"What…?" The raven-haired thief falls to his knees and felt his mana is getting drained by the whip. Even Scáthach suffers the same and making her attempt to cut the whip. But unfortunately, their mana is getting drained so fast to the point that they have only had little mana left.
"It seems you two need another try to beat me," Shemhaza said while using the mana he'd absorbed at Joker to heal his body completely. "Third time the charm as they say." He finishes his stretching with a content smile.
"Hmm?" He let out after seeing the trickster getting back to his feet. The fallen angel even hearing the sound of a soft chuckle coming from the young man.
"We saw all your tricks…" Shemhaza heard from the raven-haired thief. "Allow us to show ours!" What he saw on the thief's face is that same smirk full of confidence. Now he understands the cockiness that his showing, this young man enjoy what his doing.
Placing his hand in front of him, Joker makes a quick hand gesture before three runic symbols appeared before him. This rune is shining in the same color of blue and markings imprinted in it. "Restore what is taken from us, Rune: Mana!" He said before his and Scáthach's body glowed in blue lights. The two felt their mana is almost full again.
"Runes…?" The only word could the fallen angel muster to say. He didn't know that the trickster has the ability to use runes.
"I'm not done. Arsene!" Joker summoned the famous gentleman thief and rained bullets of needles at Shemhaza. The fallen angel shielded himself with his arms and stood strongly from Arsene's attack. "I thank you for your words of advice…Whoever this person is, I'm going to make sure their hearts will receive help."
"But right now, I have another goal in mind." He said before his mask lit up once again and materialize the persona he called. "I am thou…Thou art I." The azure flame behind Joker grew and begun to form a humanoid figure. "Protect the justice you believe in." The being said as his body begun to materialize from bottom to the top.
"That is the code of the notorious thief inside the Sherwood forest." The persona said before revealing a muscular body and an 'RH' logo on its chest. He also has a massive golden bow that he carrying in one hand. "My name is Robin Hood. I have come to take you down, fallen." He said before aiming his massive golden bow at Shemhaza.
"Megaton Raid…!" Robin Hood shouted as he let go of the string and fired a powerful blast toward the surprise fallen angel. Shemhaza didn't even have the time to move away from the blast, his only choice is to take it all entirely. The fallen angel shouted at the top of his lungs as he blocks the attack with his bare hands.
The explosion coming from the Megaton Raid made the fallen down to his knees. He felt like he'd use everything he has to stop that attack from killing him. Seeing the smoke on his chest, he noticed the burned symbol of 'RH' imprinted in him. "Well played…" He murmurs to himself and tried to get back to his feet.
"When the clock strikes at twelve, my dream shall come to an end." He heard a feminine voice above him. "But I know the person destined with me will find his way to me." He then felt a foot on his back before a rain of sword fall upon his wounded body.
"Sword Dance." The woman made from glass whisper under her breath. She wore a big blue-colored ribbon on the top of her head and a white-colored cape on her shoulder. "Which is I, Cendrillon, shall not lose her dream. Because I knew that person who's dear to me is with me." She said before standing beside the raven-haired thief.
"Never seen...the two of you before…" Shemhaza commented while showing a battered body, covered with cuts and bruises as if the regeneration from earlier didn't ever happen. "Let's put an end to this show!" He shouted before firing a concentrated beam of lighting toward Joker.
Joker didn't move. The persona behind him fired a beam of light against the beam of lighting that is fired at them. But the combined power of Robin Hood and Cendrillon is not enough to stop the beam from reaching them. Yet, Joker stood there bravely in front of the two personas. Raising his hand once again, a rune that is shining brightly appeared before him.
"Rune of Enhancement: Boost." He said and a surge of energy coming from the rune made the beam of light more powerful. The beam grew bigger and shine brighter as it slowly pushed Shemhaza's attack. The entire room then exploded in blinding light before a shower of shining particles falls upon them.
Joker smirk to himself. Those runic training really paid off, but now is the time to end this show. "Showtime." He announces before using the grappling hook to put him up in the air and swing behind the fallen angel.
"Hmm…?" Shemhaza utters in surprise when Scáthach appears in front of him while holding two crimson spears. "What are you?!" Before he could come to his senses and act, the female lancer thrust the spear at his chest and sent him flying toward Joker.
The fallen look behind him and saw the thief and a female persona behind him. "Scáthach, lend me your strength," said Joker as the persona Scáthach create a replica of Gáe Bolg on his hand. "Checkmate." The trickster then pointed the crimson spear at Shemhaza's back.
"I can't move…!" The fallen said in a panic as his body cease to move. Knowing what is about to happen next, Shemhaza smiled in content and watch the show ended in front of him. "Well played, indeed."
"Take his heart! God slayer: Gáe Bolg Alternatives!" Both Joker and Scáthach yelled at the same time before throwing the crimson spear at Shemhaza. The spears launch like a missile and pierce through the fallen angel in both sides before exploding that shake the entire foundation of the tower.
Once Joker landed on the floor, a rain of azure flames falls upon the room. He immediately came to his master's side and smiled at one another from their superb teamwork. "You two got me. Which means you can proceed on the higher floor. But before I go, I want to say that he has something to give to you. A work created by a doting mother that meets an unfortunate end." From there, they heard Shemhaza's voice coming from the mask that looks similar to Joker.
"I cannot wait to fight alongside you, trickster."
Approaching the mask and got absorb by his own. Feeling the fallen angel become a part of the sea of souls, Joker smiled to himself for having him. But what the fallen said got his curiosity. "Is he talking about Futaba's mother?" He said before looking at the ceiling. Who knows how many floors are waiting for them, just what is he up too and the research of cognitive psience.
Scáthach servant's progression
Servant Name: Ren Amamiya (a.k.a Joker)
Master: Scáthach
War: Moon Holy Grail War
Parameter
Strength: D
Endurance: E
Agility: C
Mana: D
Luck: C+
NP: E+
Class Skill:
Item Construction (Fake) (Rank: C+): Another factor of being a gentleman thief is the ability to craft infiltration tools. Like lock picks, Smokescreen, Treasure trap, and bombs. Yes, bombs, but not just ordinary bombs. Elemental bombs, Force bombs (Whatever that was) and Megido bombs (Do not give him the materials to mass-produce these bombs!) and some other things like a teleportation tool and many more….He learned all of this from a talking cat, don't ask how and why.
Personal Skill:
God-Slayer (Rank: C): After year of hunting powerful wraiths inside the land of the shadows, Joker started to have this skill. Killing the God of control and other deity during his journey, he started with rank C- and have a rank up after defeating a powerful fallen angel. Since his training is not over yet, this skill has room to become more stronger.
Basic Runes (Rank: —): Scáthach still haven't give her servant any of the twelve original runes and only give him runes for training. One that restore his and his master mana, and one that enhances any of his personas elemental attack in a minimal level.
Since his training is not over yet, this skill has room to become more stronger. And once Scáthach give him the primordial runes, his skill will greatly increase.
Servant Noble Phantasm:
Np's name: Showtime
Rank: C ~ A
Type: Anti-Unit
Maximum Target: 1
Description: Showtime is a combination of attacks performed by the members of the Phantom Thieves of Heart, not only its a powerful and effective move but also a stylish way to end a battle. After becoming a servant, Joker can use this move as a noble phantasm, but under some requirements. Being a unique noble phantasm requires Joker and a servant that has an unbreakable bond or special bond with him before they could use it.
Np's name: Persona
Rank: E ~ Ex
Type:?
Maximum Target: ?
Description: Persona is a manifestation referred to as a "mask" for an individual to use to face hardship. A Persona is similar to a Shadow. Shadows are malevolent manifestations of one's inner thoughts, while a Persona is a manifestation of the same feelings but tamed and trained.
"I am thou…thou art I…"
In the depths of human hearts, shared with all people, there is a domain where mythological archetypes dwell, and they grant influence over an individual's personality development. Anecdotes of mythological divinities the world over probably exist because of that, so one could say that gods and demons exist not in Heaven and Hell but in the hearts of humanity. Personas even have an influence on physical and mental abilities, making their users superhumans, for example giving them mastery over weapons or resistance to terror and madness.
Joker could shift his parameter depending on the persona he is using, added to that, depending if his body can still handle the pressure, he can use the persona's history to reveal and unleash its noble phantasm.
Author Note: Here a random update! And wow Persona 5 Scramble is looking great! I've played the demo and enjoyed my thirty minutes playing it. It is way different from the last beat em up game I've played (Fate/Extella). Anyway I'll keep this note short since I've written a lot today.
But first, Ren's skill shall get updated whenever his show using it or got mentioned. So yeah, when his training ended will get the finalize servant info of him.
That's all bye-bye!
