Tsukiko didn't scream or show fear when the Hour of Reflection started again. Instead she put herself between the Shadows and the rest of her dorm mates. She cast her eyes about for a weapon, but before she could find one she felt something hot in her breast pocket. Reaching for it, she drew out her father's pen, staring at it. When she did, tears welled in her eyes and she held it close to her chest, with a whispered. "Help me, dad."

As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt something roar through her body, and heard a crackling behind her. Looking up, she saw an imposing man standing there in full plate armor, holding a massive bow. "Persona?" She asked, remembering Igor's words. Instead of answering, the figure drew back it's bow and loosed a lightning bolt instead of an arrow, spearing the nearest shadow. Tsukiko shook herself out of her daze and finally found something she could use as a weapon, grabbing a nearby floor lamp and gathering the cord in her hand, holding it upside down so she could swing the base at whatever attacked.