[Y/n] [L/n], a Japanese boy possessing an eighth of American blood, had met Akira Kurusu, a transfer student with a criminal record, when they traveled together with his former teammate on the track team, Ryuji Sakamoto, meeting up with a cat-like c...
[Y/n]: So this is it, huh? I'll die here, in this strange world. I wonder what'll happen to my body? Will Ryuji and Akira be able to find it? I guess I can't worry about it. Here we go.
[Y/n] jumps off the tower of the castle, his eyes wide open. He wants to see the place he came in everyday, one last time. The entrance to his school. He had met his friend, Takamaki, there, when nobody else would even give her the time of day. It was where this rabbit hole of events had began, and it was where it would end.
But as he dropped past it, time seemed to slow, and he saw Akira, Morgana, and Ryuji in a very undesirable situation. The guards surrounded them. They couldn't win, especially since only two of them were Persona users.
He couldn't go, not yet.
He needed a Persona!
Calm Voice: You kept me waiting for quite a while. Do not fear, for I am not angered. After all, I've lived to serve you all these years, serving to protect your heart by being your mask. Let us forge a contract. I am thou, thou art I. I know you seek safety. The cover of rebellion is now yours, master.
A white mask appears on his face.
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[Y/n]: Let's do this, Taurus!
He rips off his mask, making his face bleed a bit, but the pain doesn't bother him. He's already gone through so much, what's a little more? He'll do anything to save his former teammate, Ryuji, and his two new friends, Akira and Morgana.
A white light shrouds his vision as he senses a great power. He lands on the draw bridge in a backwards role, sensing his Persona gave him the strength to survive.
He took a moment to look down at himself. He was wearing some pretty rocking clothes now.
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But he didn't have time to dwell on it before he looked up and realized he wasn't the only new Persona user. Ryuji had somehow summoned a skeleton pirate Persona. He smirked to himself before looking back at his own Persona. It was a large minitour, with red skin, and large, black horns. They nodded to each other before [Y/n] puts a hand on his weapon.
