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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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The light of the symbol fades as Michael's body finishes mending itself, bones popping into place, wounds sealing, leaving groaning in pain and gasping for air as he waits for the pain to subside. "That's...never happened before...." He manages to choke out as he wobbly stands up, attempting to catch his breath. "Woah...the hell happened to him?" Michael asks, looking at Mithias.
Inigo squeezed Cilia's hand lightly as he smiled. "Sadly, I don't possess the key to that lock.." He stated as they continued walking.
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Kevin walks over and drags him up. "Now don't die on me... I need you to explain shit..." He says, and looks around for somewhere to take him. Desmond sipped some random tea and watched them, following them around.


Michael begins to sound as if he were choking on his own blood, the symbol of a familiar dragon beginning to glow on his right hand. "Get...back..." The tactician orders as his vision begins to flicker. "I...have no clue..what'll happen next...." He raspily says.
"I see...I just wonder how long his memories will stay sealed like this..." Inigo states as he walks side by side with her, now simply enjoying his time alone with Cilia for what it's worth.
As Ruko and Rex near the garden, the soothing melody of a flute can be heard. When they reach their destination, they see that the music is coming from their brother, Inigo, and a flute he fashioned out of reeds. Inigo seems to be lost in the beauty of his own music, for he does not acknowledge his brothers. In fact, it's as if he hasn't even noticed them yet. Reset: Thank You Version
"Don't worry about it...it's just a flesh wound..." He says before he coughs, spitting a bit of blood. His head and ears continue to ache, as if he had been under some sort of traumatic pressure. In fact, as he thought more on the matter, he couldn't help but feel a ringing in his ear. "Do you hear that...? That noise...ngh..." With that being said he covers his ears with his hands as he stumbles and then falls once more, the ringing in his ears and overall pain from the fight finally catching up to him.
Realizing that he was blinded by his own blood, Michael wiped it away from his eyes, pulling back a bloody left hand as he firstly recognized Kevin, walking over to them. "Damn...what happened while I was out?" He asks those of the group that are still conscious.
Michael had been down and out for quite some time. Fortunately, he had just now awakened, arising from a pile of nearby rubble, head bleeding and vision slightly clouded. "What the hell happened...?" He asked himself as he tries make sense of the blurred mess laying before him. The last thing the tactician could remember was a monster of a man, sending him flying with a single punch that hit like a freight train. His body aching and feeling drained, Michael dared not advance until he could form some sort of strategy that would help him out the mess he had gotten himself into.
Inigo followed after Cilia, keeping a even pace with her as they both ran towards their objective. Slowly, but surely, the path began to look familiar to him, causing him to say with curiosity, "Why would he go there, of all places?" He glanced over at Cilia as he spoke, looking to see if she had any answers toward his question.
Feeling as if someone were in the general area behind him, Inigo turned around to see Ruko. He didn't seem to want to be disturbed, however, so Inigo decided to leave him be and go and get some fresh air instead. "Well, everyone, I'd love to stay and chat, but on a beautiful morning like this, I just have to enjoy nature at its finest. Ciao for now!" With that being said, Inigo heads outside, exiting the house through a back door and begins traveling down the winding dirt road leading to the garden. On the way there, Inigo picks a reed from a nearby bush, making the necessary preparations with it so that when he comes to a stopping point, he can play a soothing melody with it.
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