[center][h3]Super Magical Runway F2 28/6/2015 Sunday[/h3] [@itano123][@i-am-x][@sen][/center] The general consensus seemed to be to kiss... With a reluctant sigh, Rui touched the screen, and selected the option. As soon as he did, the screen shattered, an image of a POV kissing scene before it became a blackened cracked mess. The screen before them fell apart, and soon a door was revealed to them, instinctively Rui stepped up to it in an attempt to open it, but as soon as he did, chains wrapped around it, locking them out. [i][color=magenta]"Shadows! Behind you!"[/color][/i], Rui and the party turned to see a group of shadows, led by a black female-shaped mass in a wedding dress, a bouquet of masks, and black shadow blobs surging around it. It moved slowly, but anyone who got near would be struck by a lash of black mass, or smashed away by the bouquet which it used like a weapon. This made fighting with melee difficult, but they had other options. [color=slategray]"Focus on using magic against it"[/color], he ordered, before summoning Askr to pelt it with Garula. [hr] [center][h3]Hall of the Slain F1 28/6/2015 Sunday[/h3] [@haru nyan][@diabolicalrhapsody][@takaru][/center] Kami's eyes widened with surprise as the area around them became doused in a bright crimson flame. He heard the screech of a hawk before looking up, and he beheld a curiosity. A hawk, and what he can only describe as a [url=http://i.imgur.com/oGmqtsf.png]Persona[/url]. He turned his eyes back to the battlefield, and the shadows that were hidden were now exposed. This was their chance. [color=aba000]"Give it all you've got"[/color], he ordered, as he charged in first, bringing his weapon to the first, and summoning Zeus to smash another. Whatever that bird was, it was good fortune. Meanwhile on Ayano's sensors, she was able to identify the presence, it was the hawk, and it didn't seem hostile to them. [hr] [center][h3]Moritomi Home for the Disturbed F1 28/6/2015 Sunday[/h3] [@oblivion666][@floodtalon][/center] Eventually putting the clues together, Tadao approached the pictures on the far back. There was an uneasy silence as he appeared to examine every single one of the family photos, and eventually he tapped one of them. As if space was distorting, the entire wall twisted, the pictures lining the walls swirled like a vortex until one big picture was formed, and Tadao placed his hand upon the elder brother's face. As he did so, the entire room began to darken, an invisible wind picked up, and the entire room began to become as dilapidated as the rest of the dungeon. [color=brown]"Oh dear..."[/color], they had no navigational support, but it looks like they were going to need to survive what was coming next. Red-black shadows appeared, wielding pitchforks, their thin sickly bodies unsettling, their ragged wings making disgustingly slack noises as they landed upon the windows that lined the side of the ward, as four of them slowly crept inside, each of their movements slow and uncanny, blank faces without emotion and featureless. Whatever they were, Tadao was already summoning his Persona to deal with them.