[ ... This is bad. Really bad. While he can sense potential in the one, the other's Persona gives off a vibe of not being very suited to attack and he's not sure tarot cards alone will be enough.
But he's not going to let anyone else die on his watch. Not again. He promised he'd make sure not to make that mistake. He'd keep that pledge--the oath he'd made, to help the world...
It isn't long before the card in his hand begins emitting an incredibly bright light, settling on an Arcana... The World. Like he'd done with his training so very many times before to call forth Persona after Persona, the action of crushing said card is second-nature. ]
Come forth.
[ His voice is steady, quiet. Not a shout, but loud enough, and a Persona will materialize above him. It resembles a large winged man with a metal body and wings, cloaked in blues, a clock in his chest, a broken shackle on his right leg. One gloved hand holds a scroll. ]
Thou Art I, and I am thou. From the sea of thy soul I come... I am Sancus, guardian of promise and honesty... trust yourself to me, so that your promises are always true.
[ It's not Orpheus. Not quite. Indeed, he is someone else now, and so it reflects as much. But now is the time for action, and so he will direct Sancus to fire a Seal Bomb at their attacker, hoping to slow her down. He can only hope it'll have some sort of effect. This Persona is foreign to him, new, but it is also as intuitive as Orpheus was, almost. It isn't as focused on offensive power, like many Personas he'd had in the past. No, it's about protection--supporting his desire to aid others. ]
Attempt to launch a Seal Bomb is a-go then!
[ ... This is bad. Really bad. While he can sense potential in the one, the other's Persona gives off a vibe of not being very suited to attack and he's not sure tarot cards alone will be enough.
But he's not going to let anyone else die on his watch. Not again. He promised he'd make sure not to make that mistake. He'd keep that pledge--the oath he'd made, to help the world...
It isn't long before the card in his hand begins emitting an incredibly bright light, settling on an Arcana... The World. Like he'd done with his training so very many times before to call forth Persona after Persona, the action of crushing said card is second-nature. ]
Come forth.
[ His voice is steady, quiet. Not a shout, but loud enough, and a Persona will materialize above him. It resembles a large winged man with a metal body and wings, cloaked in blues, a clock in his chest, a broken shackle on his right leg. One gloved hand holds a scroll. ]
Thou Art I, and I am thou. From the sea of thy soul I come... I am Sancus, guardian of promise and honesty... trust yourself to me, so that your promises are always true.
[ It's not Orpheus. Not quite. Indeed, he is someone else now, and so it reflects as much. But now is the time for action, and so he will direct Sancus to fire a Seal Bomb at their attacker, hoping to slow her down. He can only hope it'll have some sort of effect. This Persona is foreign to him, new, but it is also as intuitive as Orpheus was, almost. It isn't as focused on offensive power, like many Personas he'd had in the past. No, it's about protection--supporting his desire to aid others. ]