51 Recent Deviations
Featured: Fool who bears the name Freedom
Persona 4: Last Symphony Chapter 15Persona 4: Last Symphony Chapter 15 by ~Slasher71
I, naturally, didn't assume that the Shadow would be easy to deal with. As a matter of fact...I knew that it would be one of the hardest fights yet. And I was no warrior...only because of the need to fight did I learn. But it hadn't come without its problems. Injuries were high in the beginning...but that was to be expected when using weapons like sickles. With it attached to chains there where advantages and disadvantages that came with it. But that was the same with any weapon. For me I was more flexible than most guys my height. But regardless of how flexible I might be doesn't change how unpredictable weapons like sickles can be. For one using the chains to extend the range of it...by throwing the weapons means more thought has to be put in when pulling them back. It didn't help that in the heat of battle your attention can't be split...you have to be mindful of your position...the enemies’ position
Persona 4: Last Symphony Chapter 14Persona 4: Last Symphony Chapter 14 by ~Slasher71
"Is it really you, Miyuki?" I stepped towards her.
She giggled at me, "What do you think? The velvet clothes are pretty much the standard for the residents of the Velvet Room."
"You look great," I said honestly. I shook my head and jumped to my next thought. "What do you mean Velvet Room?"
Miyuki looked over at Philemon. He smiled, "I leave him in your care." And then he was gone.
"Who was that?" I asked...unsure of anything that was going on.
"Well...he's my boss. I'll just leave it at that. But we don't have too much time to linger," she offered her hand to me. I took it without hesitation and she quickly pulled me through the door. I knew this place...it was the playground...the one that had the swing set. "Welcome to the Velvet Room. This place exists between time and space...between mind and matter. It is real but also does not exist. This place is a representation of your m
Coffee BreakThere are only few customers in this little coffee shop called "Papa Gnome's Secret Garden", for the freezing weather and chilly rain made both most of deities and demons stay at their warm dwellings. Thus the whole dining space was somehow desolate, but also peaceful.Coffee Break by ~seraphpiyo
At the corner beside the window sat a tall and stern figure whose appearance was a strange contrast at such place. The pale yellow lamplight shone upon his silver metallic-like body, reflecting a soft luster. The tops of two towering pearl-white wings behind him shadowed his gentle statue-like face a little, like clouds covering the edge of the cold-colored moon. His emerald optics were fixing upon the pages of the paperback novel at his hand.
"Do you mind if I sit here?" A hoarse voice asked.
"Not at all, Beelzebub." Metatron said, looking unsurprisingly at his visitor. "Just have a seat."
The lord of flies gave him a joyful look and sat on the opposite seat, with the menu at one of his claws. "Well well well, the coffe
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