James' POV
I was slowly waking up to the smell of Lavender. "That only means one thing..." I'm in the Velvet Room.
Igor: Welcome. Do not be alarmed. "You are fast asleep in the real world..." "Or rather..." "Your new world..." I have summoned you within your dreams. And so, we meet again. I have called you here to see if you now know of the threat this world is facing.
James: I do indeed. This Masked woman I saw on the Midnight Channel was never in this world.
Igor: I see.
James: You said that I had a persona, "right?"
Igor: Indeed. But It was also very "weak" in its current state.
James: So even if I use it, I'll "just" get creamed in seconds.
Igor: Unfortunately. Yes. But that is why we're here.
Margaret: Your Persona may be weak at the "moment," but you still can give it strength by forming Social Links.
James: Oh, yeah. I almost forgot about that.
Igor: "The Persona ability is the power to control one's, own heart..." And the heart is strengthened through bonds. As you form bonds by becoming involved with others, your "very own" Social Links will gradually develop. "The power of these Social Links is "what" will determine not only your Persona's abilities; but your "own" abilities as well."
Margaret: Social Links are also necessary for more than strengthening your Persona. "At times; they will help light the way for you to save this world."
Igor: "Where will this unforeseen journey take you...?" "I look forward to traveling the road of your destiny together..." *Chuckle* "Hold on to this..."
Igor then hands me the Velvet Key.
Igor: From this night forth, you are our guest in this Velvet Room. "'Til we meet again..."
"Everything was starting to go white until I "know" that I am no longer in the Velvet Room."
Third Person POV
Two kids were playing on a Piano. "The Female Child was struggling when she was "playing" on it until the Male Child helped her with the mistake."
Male Child?: And that's how you do it.
Female Child?: Thanks.
They both hear someone come into the room. They look back to see a grown man somewhere in his late fifties or early sixties.
Grown-Up: James-Kun, your "parents" are here to pick you up.
Young James: Alright.
Female Child?: No! Grampa, we're not done playing!
Young James: It's okay, Naoto. We can always play some more next week.
Naoto's Grandfather: Actually. This may be the last time you'll "get" to see each other.
Young James and Young Naoto: Huh?
Naoto's Grandfather: "I'm "needed" in the city, and I can't leave Naoto here by herself."
Young Naoto: What! Grampa! No! I don't want to leave! I want to stay!
Young James: It's alright, Naoto.
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Persona 4: Lost Judgement (OMC X Naoto Shirogane)
FanfictionWhen James loses his sense of Judgement after the death of his brother, he suddenly gets transported into the world of Persona 4 Golden. How will he adapt to his new life? Will he make friends with the cast? Find love with one of the girls on the In...
