[Center][b]Ayano Wakahisa: [color=fff200]Warakuma Hospital
8/6/2015, Monday[/color][/b][/center]
She sighed, a sullen expression on her face when she found out that they too were in the dark about info on the cult. With them being a cult, they might been thinking up a way to summon this demon or monster by gathering sacrifices to appease this being, the thought made her spine shiver...What kind of eldritch horror would they conjure up if they become successful? And what does this spell for Warakuma or the world? The simple fact that they exist makes her reel in horror.

[i]"So, we'll need your help. We feel your power of Persona may be a little different from ours though... It'll be easier for us to try it, but that'll have to wait for another time"[/i]

Her help? Different? That doesn't make sense...Does this mean that Personas have different capabilities that vary from each person? What did he mean by different? The choice was pushed on to her so suddenly, a part of her just wanted to forget all about what happened and simply return to normalcy, but another strived to use this power and unleash her potential...It would be a waste not to use a gift such as this, not many people can be granted with such a power...She looked at Kami with an uncertain look in her eyes, but after mulling over it for a few seconds a small smile rose from her lips, nodding in agreement and having made her choice.

[b][i][color=007236]"I'll do it...If it means finding more about this cult and for the better of Warakuma...I'll do it!"[/color][/i][/b]

Just then, another stranger popped up, it certainly wasn't someone she had met before, so she turned her head to the side, examining him as if he was an otherworldly specimen. She blinked once and twice, uttering the words,

[b][i][color=007236]"I'm sorry but...do I know you?"[/color][/i][/b]

She didn't mean any ill-will to that comment but as her train of thought began to turn its gears once more, she noticed that it was actually Sato Hashimoto. One of the few who put an effort to save her from the monstrosity that was her inner self. When she realized this, she quickly bowed her head repeatedly and began to mutter apologies several times, excusing herself for her mistake.

[b][i][color=007236]"We don't have to shoot ourselves, right? Because I'm not sure I'm prepared to commit to that kind of thing..."[/color][/i][/b]

She asked the three.