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The name's ShadowVentus, but you can call me Ven. Fantasy RPs have always been my genre, but I'm always open to trying new genres and all that jazz. Oh, and I don't know about anyone else here, but in my opinion, Atlus makes awesome games! PERSONA!

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Neku paused once again, feeling hesitant to leave. When he turned around and saw Elu slumped against the wall, he became..worried. "Are you alright?" He called to her as he moved slightly closer towards her.
All of the members of the Narukami family present at the games kept their eyes on the match between Ris and Charlie, analyzing every offensive and defensive move made by them. Leon and Inigo were simply interested in Ris' strength while Michael and Morgan payed attention to the body language and the magic used by the both of them.
Akihisa Yoshii said
Creed was a little disappointed, he wanted him to turn and strike. But he had expected this really. The man was a tactician of course, that was apparent. He knew that the drones would kill them both if he were to draw their attention. Well, maybe not both of them... Though Creed would lose quite a few souls getting away. "Me? I'm Creed, nice to meetcha. This here is my sword, Clarent." "Howdy." Clarent greeted. "I saw what was happening and thought I'd come watch. I saw you and thought I'd chat a bit, y'know?"


"Unless you'd like your body to be riddled with bullets until there's nothing but blood left, then I suggest we we talk later. Sound good to you?" Michael states, turning around as he speaks, his face unreadable due to his cowl.
Well,there goes the response to my post XD
Akihisa Yoshii said
"I know, right? Amazing..." Comes another voice behind him, so soft it was barely a whisper. Creed grinned widely as he watched the being of evil be blasted to bits. He was fine, it would take more than that to kill him. Still, fun to watch. "That was fast. We wouldn't last long if it attacked us." Another voice said, this one sounding... like that insane clown from the movies. Creed had been quiet, oh so quiet, you should have seen him, having been able to get not two feet from the tactician before making himself known. The voices in his stone chattered away, telling him what to do. Some madmen, some children crying for their mothers and fathers and brothers, some speaking incoherently and some shrieking nonsense. 10,000 voices. It was enough to drive anyone mad. He was no exception.What was he doing here? Hell, don't ask him. He doesn't even know. He'd been hopping place to place when he came upon this mess. He decided to stick around a while, see what's going to go down next. Now he waited for the tactician to respond to his sudden appearance. He hoped he responded with violence, so he could kill him. That would be fun, and he could say it was self defense.


"..Who the hell are you..?" Michael simply asks, deciding to not turn around just yet. He knew whoever was behind him was asking for a fight, but he decided to play the neutral role in this conversation so that not only would he not fall into the strangers hands, but also so that the Battle Drones did not locate him.
(Ignore!)
kishin asura said
".....now I'm even more suspicious..." I say


"Oh, cut the crap already...it's time for you to face reality...DIE!" With that last word, I send a blast of black flames your way.
kishin asura said
".....not really." I say "but it makes me a tad less suspicious..."


I chuckle evilly. "Oh, this is the real me...all of this power that the hatred inside me has given me...it's so wonderful!" I say, grinning crazily.
kishin asura said
.".....how do I know it's you?" I ask"Good to know." I say "I love her too."


Your field of vision clears until you can see me, my clothing black with purple stripes, black headphones, and red eyes. "Does this help any?" I ask mockingly, smirking.
"Ouch, that hurts, Kishin...you mean to say you don't recognize your own friend?" The figure laughs evilly, his voice sounding a lot like my own.
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