…How many things happened without a reason in less than a minute?
He got lost, and that was his own fault; but encountering what seemed to be someone else’s shadow - someone he didn’t know, but somehow felt familiar - and feeling his own starting to crawl in his very soul again.
Once on the ground, he swore to himself that he wouldn’t have let It come out, and looked up at her.
“…My goodbyes? I’m not planning on saying them anytime soon…” Though with the way the matter turned out to be, Ken was seriously fearing for his life, and it could probably be easily noticed; his usually calm and collected expression was showing off his feelings, making him feel more uneasy than anything else.
Even so, he needed to show the shadow in front of him that he had no intention of dying there.
Grabbing her arm in a pointless effort to let her go of the hold she had on him, after a few moments he instead pointed the point of his spear to her throath, hoping that at least that would make her back away. It was not like he could exactly do something else in that position, but nevertheless wanted to try and summon his persona.
“Let go of me.”
{ ✖ } The female let out a sly smile. As a monster of pride and envy as well as addiction. There was no way with letting the scents of fear and or unconfidence slip past the enraging shadow. She listened to his words, and let out a laugh. He was so foolish! He was not going to win! He was going to get smashed straight away into the ground like all the other passing children did!
"YoU aReN'T? oH weLL! mOmMy aNd DaDdY wIlL bE sUrE to mISs pOoR oLD yOu!" She let out a snort, and with that began her transformation.
A disorientation of crisp crimson and a mahogany-like tone, her laugh so eerie and disfigured, it could have punctured the other boy's eardrums. The True Self's weapon made a crackling sound of a whip, as it hit against the floor.
Ken knew he was in for the worst, right now he would get it. The Dominatrix let out a cackle, as she screamed "PrEpARe tO dIe!" Her cone-shaped form hesitated as the spear was pointed at her throat. Therefore, Shadow Chie let out a small retort, "WhAt? yOu tRyInG to ThReATeN mE? i LiKe tO sEe YoU trY!"
She felt the special power in him, but played fool and pretended to not realize such Persona. The Chariot would surely defeat Justice!
"NeVeR!" She insisted, pulling tighter on her grip.














