Unwavering Commitment (Persona 3 Fanfic)

The Birth of an Awakening

DISCLAIMER:

The Persona series is not mine. It is owned by ATLUS.

The pictures that I use for the story and the covers are not mine either.

All credits go to their respectful owners.

This story is purely of the author's mind. The chances that there are some things in the story that are the same with what you know then those are just coincidental.

Please enjoy this series that I've worked hard to make it happen.

Happy Reading~ :3

"Welcome to the Velvet Room. This place exists between dream and reality, mind and matter." I could hear the voice of a rickety old man.

As the surroundings became clearer, I could see a room covered in blue velvet. The room appears more likely as an elevator that's ascending endlessly.

In the middle, there is but a blue table and chair which looks as if they're made out of the velvet of the same color.

On the chair sits someone who looks like an old man and beside him is what looks like a man wearing the same color as the interior of the room.

"I am Igor and this is my assistant." The old man smiles.

The man also smiles and gives a light bow.

"My name is Theodore. Most refer to me as Theo. A pleasure." He says in a calm manner and continues to stand upright.

Theo looks as though he has natural white hair that seems to be tidied up. He also has bright yellow eyes, similar to a cat's.

Theo also wears a blue cap that looks as if it's a flight attendant's or a bellboy's. He is wearing a formal suit with a mix of black and blue with white gloves holding a somewhat ancient looking book.

"It seems as though you've twisted your faith. Well... with the help of a certain person, mind you." Igor laughs.

"Fate itself cannot be avoided. Though you have changed it, this is merely an intervention of a certain individual." Somehow, it feels as if Igor said those words with menace.

"I see that time is passing quite quickly. I'm afraid that that is all the time we have left for now. Do awaken and live through your new fate. Till we meet again." Igor chuckles and the surroundings slowly faded away to black.

It was a bright and sunny afternoon! It's almost 6 o'clock though...

I was at the usual Iwatodai dorm on a usual Sunday day off from school.

I was laying on one of the long and brown couches in the center of the lounge, watching tv stated at the front of the couches where anyone could see clearly.

I just woke up from somewhat a really long nap.

"I wonder why no one's at home yet..." I ponder, feeling a bit disappointed...

The whole dormitory is quiet and the only sound emanating from this whole floor is the television.

On a hot summer such as this, Mitsuru-san would be reading one of her fairly difficult books just like Fuuka-chan.

Junpei would constantly complain about how hot the weather is while eating a melting popsicle and Yukari-chan would be telling him off that if he didn't talk as much then he wouldn't feel even hotter.

Sanada-senpai would be all about training, no matter what weather.

Koro-chan would just lie down on the carpeted floor to cool off and feel less hot.