Per....So....NAH I'D WIN!
...Nameless Forest(???) Time:night
"PERSONA! COME ACHILLES!" I screamed, tasting the now familiar flavor of metallic blood flowing down my throat. The fucker in front of me was blasted away from me by pure unadulterated POWER, yelping an then slamming directly into a tree. I could feel the power coursing through me, it came in the form of blue flames, covering a wide space around me, I could feel the flames burning my dread, I could feel my once nonexistent muscles brimming with energy, and the damage I had taken previously disappear, mainly cuz I couldn't SEE shit in the flames.
After the flames died down a bit, so did my momentary burst of unlimited strength, in its place, was my new form. Not only that, but my perception of time did as well, giving me quite a bit of time to think. I stood a little bit taller than I was before, maybe about 3 inches taller and I was wearing something heavy, at least, what I would have considered heavy before I awakened my persona, I took a quick glance at what I was wearing. The current clothing I had on was wack as fuck. I wore a black shirt that extended down the to the elbows, with iron?? PLASTIC? circlets around my biceps, after the gap of space between my elbow and hand, there were black iron? silver? gauntlets that extended about 10 inches across my forearms. Surrounding my chest was a silver? Iron? PAPER MACHE??? (I can't trust magical shit that appears out of nowhere after the fucking katana broke, which almost led to my death.) light chestplate. It had a bird of some sort, on it, prolly a pigeon or some shit, Anywa....
...[achilles]{arthur}....
[Did you just call an eagle a pigeon???? Are you fucking with me or something?]
{Damn your still here? I thought you were going to disappear after we were done talking.}
[Answer the godamn question before I do disappear!]
{Alright, before you rudely interrupted my inner monologue, I was going to finish with it probably an eagle, knowing you and who you are, this was the quickest way to get a response, by insulting your fashion sense!}
[Alright dipshit, I don't know how you knew that,(I'm you) I wanted to make a cool entrance and explain some things to you after you beat the shit out of the mangy mutt over there, but that can wait for now.]
Tuning out what he was saying, so he could have his moment after I beat the shit out of this dog, I decided to resume checking my attire.
[Can you even do that telepathically?]
{Yes, now let me continue!}
[.....Ok.]
Looking downwards, there was a waist plate that covered my hips it connected to the chest plate, as well as providing dick protection. (Appreciated, I don't want to get hit in the balls.) Further down, were black pants that covered my legs, up to around my shins, where the attire switched into black leather boots, separated from the pants by iron circlets.
Now that that was over, it was payback time. My perception of time returned to normal, neat, seems I can control that whenever I want huh? I looked at the scorched area of land around where our earlier "Fight" had taken place. The hellhound which had previously been launched into a tree was recovering from its schock slowly, after all, it was about to eat dinner but then it was hit back which most likely confused the bastard's small ass brain. Looking to my right the tree that had been broken when the hellhound was gone, turned to ash, which made me realise that would have happened to me if I hadn't had gotten help from Achilles.
"With all seriousness, thanks for the help dude" I spoke sincerely trying to display my gratitude.
[I'm you, its kinda my job, now, your job is to use your power to beat that mutt's ass got it?"
I nodded and got into a haphazard fighting stance. Not giving the bastard a chance to continue his recovery, I rushed towards him and threw a punch with my left hand, aimed for it's side.
"ARRwhOWH"
The fucker had noticed my approach too late, and was unable to stop my fist forming a permanent implant in his side, I could hear it's ribs? crack(I don't know if hell hounds have ribs, I'm not a zoologist), which apparently caused it to scream out in pain. Overtaken by instinct that wasn't mine, I followed up with a right hook to it's back, causing it to scream in pain once more.
Seizing this opportunity(and seeing red), I unleashed a barrage of punches on the bastard, pummeling it into the ground with little difficulty. After continuously beating the shit out of it for 30 seconds, the hound finally stopped whimpering.
Regaining my clarity of mind, I recognized that I was now in a crater about three feet deep into the ground. Around me, there was hellhound blood everywhere, and I was covered in it. What. the fuck? I mean that bastard deserved it but how was I so strong? I hadn't exactly summoned my persona fully, and usually persona users can't deal this much damage with only their body, especially not in the real world.
[I think I have the answer to tha....]
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SO uh yeah sleep now tired, I like commuicating with people please leave comments, uh... yeah I am basing some of the persona's off of fate, so thats cool(in my opinion) um other than that, I will explain some more stuff next chapter I guess.
.........C=Next chapter preview
[No you can't yell "MY WEAKNESS IS MY RIGHT HEEL" and expect to live much longer]
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"Do you come with guns? Like a combo meal?''
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"So wait, your saying I can't have relationships with my future personas?? Shit, there goes my only hope of getting a girlfriend."
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ok gn people, or morning, or afternoon, whatever time it is for you at the moment.