Death Smiles (Mod)

[Shirako Tachibana]

She was getting closer to her mark. She was sure of it. The signs of habitation had become apparent. Perhaps they would have escaped others' eyes, but Shirako was used to hunting her prey using the smallest of evidences. Plus, she knew what to look for for the target in question. What was, for others, a simple, insignificant design was a message, clear as day, for the teacher. She knew her students. Even after they became Shadows, their roots were ultimately the same. It was what allowed her to fight against these imitations of those kids. They might have grown older. They might have grown smarter. They might have grown stronger. All of this was true, yes.

But they didn't outgrow those bad habits the kids had to begin with.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

A pack of Shadows appeared!

Mushy Musha

• Gigantic Fist
• Vorpal Blade
• Auto-Taru

Absorb: Repel: Null: Rs: Wk:

[Shirako Tachibana]

It was one thing to deal with enemies that were outright bothersome. It was another to fight an enemy that relied on her very strengths to fight. A samurai Shadow had appeared and attempted to slash her. It had proven to be highly ineffective. In response, the woman, together with Yaksa, cleaved into the Shadow with great ferocity. The cross-attack dealt some rather nasty damage. The Shadow stumbled back, seeming to try enhancing its attack power. A futile effort, given that the woman had zero intentions of giving it another chance to attack. With a blade of bravery and a blade of fierce precision, the woman and her Persona sliced the Shadow down. But not before a strange smile could be seen from under the Shadow's helmet.

. . . how unpleasantly familiar.

[ChromaticTruthsayer]

Success!

You defeated the enemy!
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