Part of that is a set of 'attributes'. Yet, every wild card perceives these attributes differently. By unravelling these perceptions, we uncover facts: Facts to be interpreted; Facts to be feared; Facts to be in awe of. This is a small investigation into the protagonists' social attributes and the ways by which they can and think to improve themselves.
Minato and Ryoji. Close. Together. Inseparable. That's all that matters, even as the coming seconds are smashed out of existence.
Minato Arisato: The Persona user with the ability to talk to Shadows. His mind teeters on insanity within the claws of Death's grip, and, with a trusted few, he stands on the precipice of a war whose blows are dealt only in the dark. His only hope? Cry for help; Whisper if he must.
Everything was perfect, except when they were not. This imperfection awakened the eldritch being known as Nyx - It was the beginning of her personification, and she had Minato Arisato to blame; Minato Arisato to thank.
This is a story that I'm keeping here out of shame because I know how horrible it is. I remind myself never to do something or at least, write something as bad as this again. So please, don't read it if you want to keep your sanity intact.
Hamuko and Shinjiro have a friendly chat as the first snow of the year arrives.
"Don't do that again." The survivor guilt's mutual. (Minato X Fuuka angst and fluff.)