[♂/♀]

[harpbeat]

[Action, Dark Hour]

[Can you hear the shouts, Prospero? Of a small-bodied yet large-voiced Eater as he draws as many Shadows to him as he can? They probably sound a lot like this:]

Ahahaha, I finally got one! Time to kick some ass! Man, have I waited way too long for this... Come on and get some! Odr!

[Investigate to help kick ass, berate him for stealing your targets, or tell him to keep it down?]

[Video, Morning]

[Eater looks a bit tired and run down as she turns on the camera and sighs.]

He drank too much in celebration... I understand that receiving a Persona is a special occasion, but he needs to remember that some of us get hangovers.

Why can't I keep him under control?

Fifth Script | " Exceeds man's might: that dwells with the gods above. " | Video/Action

[stagecontroller]

[ Oh, it's been a long time since Shakespeare posted something, beside that small thing back at then. He had to admit that he enjoyed the past days thanks to all the stuff that where done here. It's quite obvious for those who know him that he went popcorn.gif at everything. The point is that he's making a new post anyway. ]

Good evening, everyone. The past days surely were quite busy in our lives, so I come to offer something to look up to, if I were to say.

[ He's recording it from inside a Mansion. Yes, that's what he was doing as well. ]

I have finally acquired this place as a my home. And to celebrate and bring joy to everyone, I plan to Host a Masquerade Ball soon. This mere playwright invites you all to a moment of entertainment, the date to be still decided. If you have any questions, come to me so I shall clear any doubts.

[ A small smile, quite amused. ]

'How far that little candle throws its beams! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.' Francis, the doors are always open for you here, as you know it.

[ With a small chuckle, he ends this. ]

13TH DAY - [Video]

[babel_hacker]

[One moment, he was with them. A momentary break after their latest victory, “he” conquered Babel’s trial and became King of Bel. They’re about to depart the building for “him” to declare war.

Only for Atsuro to found himself in a startling familiar city: Prospero.

Just like that, he remembered. His time spent in this city, trying to unravel the mysteries, helping everyone with what he can do, fighting off Shadows, facing his own Shadow and insecurities... facing Madoka’s confessions and reciprocating it. Talking with Naoya when “his” departure was no longer a stinging pain. Just dulled.

Atsuro checked the phone for the date. If he remembered correctly, he’s been gone for about a week. A week away from this city for a week in something akin to ‘hell’, a place filled with desperation and people driven to survival at any cost. It’s almost funny...but Atsuro’s still mentally tired to laugh at it.

Scrolling through the contact list, almost frantically, for people he knows here. He sighed in relief, not knowing he’s holding his breath, when he saw their names.

He took his time to control himself, so any signs of his tiredness wouldn’t show. But it may slip out.]

Hey, everyone. Atsuro here... Sorry for disappearing on you guys but…I’m back.

Soooo, what did I miss, guy? I know I got like, a week's worth of class notes and homework to catch up! And I hope my boss will let me come back... And I'll get back to working on the database as soon as I can!

[Private to Naoya]
[Unlike his earlier video, he's more serious.] ...Naoya, I'm back from the lockdown.

Neuf (Voice)

[fractured_white]

Nigredo, we seem to be missing someone.

*Short and to the point. That should be enough of a warning flag even without the slight snarl in his voice.*

Second Essay [Text]

[pardonmylanguage]

If your name is Devola, Arthur, or Atsuro, could you please reply to this post? Someone told me you could give me information about this place.