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Who: Souji and Reiji
What: There was a hiccup in Heaven, and Reiji finds himself under new management.
When: April 6th
Where: Izanagi's shrine
Warning: Reference to shinki death but otherwise N/A.
[ Generally speaking, Souji has seen some pretty interesting things, in the past year. So this entire god thing, it's not that strange, compared to summoning gods and fighting others; exploring an alternate world inside the TV; fighting monsters called Shadows, and inner selves called Shadows; spending time in a different plain of reality that was housed in a limousine. But... it's still strange. So after having fought the weird Jell-O cube at the school, he'd gone to his apparent shrine to recover and try to figure out where he'd go from there.
It's the next morning that he gets yet another surprise, as he's heading downstairs from his room and into the kitchen. He can see one of the tatami rooms from the lounge area of the kitchen, and he has to pause, then take a step back to get a second look, when something catches his attention out of the corner of his eye.
Slowly, his eyebrows raise, and he heads towards the figure just sort of... lying around in his new house. Aside from a stray cat he'd brought across the Shore with him and his soulless shinki - who he hasn't seen yet this morning, strangely enough - Souji thought he was rather alone. His eyebrows raise higher when he gets a look at who it is, and he kneels down, carefully reaching a hand out. Before he makes contact, though, he's suddenly struck with an image, and an understanding - yelling, a gunshot, blood.
Death. Reiji's, he realizes.
His fingers curl into a fist, and he has to steel himself for a beat, two, before he loosens it so that he can reach out and touch his shoulder. ]
Reiji?
What: There was a hiccup in Heaven, and Reiji finds himself under new management.
When: April 6th
Where: Izanagi's shrine
Warning: Reference to shinki death but otherwise N/A.
[ Generally speaking, Souji has seen some pretty interesting things, in the past year. So this entire god thing, it's not that strange, compared to summoning gods and fighting others; exploring an alternate world inside the TV; fighting monsters called Shadows, and inner selves called Shadows; spending time in a different plain of reality that was housed in a limousine. But... it's still strange. So after having fought the weird Jell-O cube at the school, he'd gone to his apparent shrine to recover and try to figure out where he'd go from there.
It's the next morning that he gets yet another surprise, as he's heading downstairs from his room and into the kitchen. He can see one of the tatami rooms from the lounge area of the kitchen, and he has to pause, then take a step back to get a second look, when something catches his attention out of the corner of his eye.
Slowly, his eyebrows raise, and he heads towards the figure just sort of... lying around in his new house. Aside from a stray cat he'd brought across the Shore with him and his soulless shinki - who he hasn't seen yet this morning, strangely enough - Souji thought he was rather alone. His eyebrows raise higher when he gets a look at who it is, and he kneels down, carefully reaching a hand out. Before he makes contact, though, he's suddenly struck with an image, and an understanding - yelling, a gunshot, blood.
Death. Reiji's, he realizes.
His fingers curl into a fist, and he has to steel himself for a beat, two, before he loosens it so that he can reach out and touch his shoulder. ]
Reiji?
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Sure. You can ask me anything.
[ He has a vague idea of what it probably would be, though. ]
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Since we're going to be partners now, I'm meant to give you a second name so that you can take a different form. For fighting ayakashi. And apparently some gods just go ahead and give their shinki the name without talking to them, but I wanted to know if you were okay with it. I want us to be able to communicate these kinds of things.
[ Souji gestures around the kitchen space. ] From music to prayers, you know? Anything that comes to mind for either of us.
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He can't say he's not excited. Souji bothering to ask also cements their partnership as, well, a partnership, and not an ownership. ]
By all means, go ahead. And - thanks.
[ With that, he waits. ]
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[ That settled - because it's important, to distinguish things, to distinguish that Reiji is still a person, not an object - Souji lowers his hand to his chin and considers him for a long moment. There are things he can glean from memories that he now has but Reiji doesn't, and from his personality. Their conversations.
He eventually lets out a soft sound. ]
I'm not fond of what we're meant to recite, but... [ He drops his hand. ] Grasping thy true name, I bind thee here. With borrowed name, I dub thee my servant. The name answers, the vessel to sound. I call thee as my divine instrument. The name, Suwa Reiji. The vessel, Ryou. Come, Ryouki.
SOCIAL LINK GOOOO
'After all, we're partners now.' Not servants, even if the scripted text says so.
For a brief moment there is silence before a soft golden light envelops his form - a curious but not uncomfortable sensation. A second later he knows he's no longer in human form, mind elsewhere from his body which has now turned into something else.
The light resolves itself into a decorated sword, floating in the air where Reiji had been. The hilt is positioned just at the correct height for Souji to grasp it - a substance with the sturdiness of metal and the clarity of golden glass, curving down to meet the blade in the form of four wings. The sword itself glows from within - a purple blade outlined faintly by gold.
Very anime. ]
Wow. This is quite cool, if I may say so myself.
[ glass sound effect ]
Souji does well to not lift his hand to shield his eyes from the light, and is rewarded by the... very ornate sword in front of him. He can't help the soft huff of a laugh as he reaches out, taking the hilt in his hand, natural as anything. Maybe he's self taught, but he at least knows how to hold a blade, has handled enough of them across a broad range of styles that this isn't too farfetched. ]
I think it suits you. [ Flashy, but capable, even with the decorations around the hilt. It's frankly a Lot to take in.
Definitely very anime. ] How does it feel?
the persona crew must need to clean up so many broken glass every day
At least, he hopes he does. Even if he doesn't, he'll work until it's achieved. ]
Kind of surreal. It's like I'm here but not really? Like some of those 'out of body phenomena', I'd suppose. But it's nice.
[ There might be a bit of sparkling coming out from the wings now. ]
I'll get used to it. I'm not really sure what I should be doing per se, though. Do you feel anything different?
considering all those friendships
He adjusts his grip, holding the sword two-handed now as he assesses it. A good weight, not too heavy but obviously not light enough so as to be weak. Well balanced. He doesn't swing it - him - right now, since they're smack in the middle of the kitchen. He has more sense than that. ]
You're sparkling a little. [ Amused. ] There's a sort of... draw, maybe? I'm a summoner, of sorts, so it feels a little like the connection I have with my Personae when I'm about to summon one of them.
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Though, Souji being a summoner might also clue in to his experience with this whole shinki business. Maybe there was a similar system back home. ]
I'd say draw it, but maybe outside?
[ He'll tone down the sparkling for now. ]
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Good plan. I like this kitchen, so I'd rather not take a chunk out of it somehow.
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Right, right. Let's go.
[ He doesn't say much until they're outside, instead taking the time to look around, so to speak. ]
I'm ready whenever you are.
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I wonder if you have some kind of power in your vessel form, and that's what I'm picking up on.
[ Bringing the sword around again, he holds it with his right hand, left supporting it under the decorative hilt. ]
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That should be it. I saw several other gods doing stuff with their shinki's vessel forms, too.
[ When Souji does access the draw, a golden rune circle will appear beneath his feet. Whether he'll actually finish the draw is up to him, however. ]
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Souji doesn't necessarily do anything beyond pulling on the thread he feels, until that rune appears. And then he considers it thoughtfully, before he takes Reiji's vessel and extends him out and upwards at a slight angle. So that if anything happens, it'll be aimed above the garden.
And then he twists his wrist, much like when he crushes the tarot cards he uses to summon his Personae, and thinks to release. ]
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And then there's a soft hum as the runes below him start to turn much like a wheel, and a connection opens. Souji would feel the impression of something dazzlingly bright against an impossibly dark backdrop - a star. Not in the sky, but in space; with uncountable other stars barely visible due to the four-pointed lens flare that its light might give. Probably a star in a galaxy, but somehow alone in the emptiness that its impression gives.
Energy starts pouring in from parts unknown, light and heat pooling along the blade and accentuating the golden glow on its edge. It's just a trickle for now, but still steady enough to be used.
If Souji leaves it be, it'll continue to accumulate in Reiji's vessel. ]
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You have star power, of some kind. It feels like really powerful energy. [ He lets it accumulate for a little longer, curious about its uses, but deciding that there will be plenty of time to practice with it.
Slowly, he eases the connection to what it was when he first called for Reiji as Ryouki. ]
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That's... quite cool, actually. I wonder what it means.
[ For Reiji, it's much like being surrounded by a sudden inpouring of fireflies. ]
I hope it's useful.
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I'm sure it will be. We'll just have to learn how to harness it properly.
[ Just to get a better feeling for the weight and force, he gives the shinki a few swings, forward and backhanded, left hand still supporting underneath the hilt. ]
Would you like to change back?
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Give me a bit. I want to try out something.
[ There's a beat of silence, and then the energy within the blade disperses out in a shower of twinkling lights. The individual points are much softer than the brilliance they had displayed together when stored in his vessel form, and they float around slowly as if in an unseen breeze. ]
Okay, I'm done.
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Suwa Reiji. [ It's convenient that he can change with just a name, after the initial rites.
Less sketchy, too, with the lack of the word servant being thrown around. ]
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That was amazing.
[ He looks happy. That's one that he can learn and improve on, at least. ]
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It was. I'm really looking forward to finding out what we can do with it. And I'm pretty glad that you're a sword, honestly.
[ They have a lot of work ahead of them, but that at least means that he won't have to learn how to wield a completely different weapon at the same time. Maybe if he gets another shinki, but not with his first one when they're both wandering in the dark. ]
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You're familiar with swords?
[ Him being a sword fits, he thinks, so that's that. ]
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I started off with golf clubs. [ He's laughing, softly, but is definitely serious. ] And bats, sometimes. But then we started basically scavenging loot from fights and taking them to a man in town who did metalwork, and he'd make us weapons mostly for artistic reasons.
[ The sword definitely suits him. So does the starlight. ]
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I hope we can get weapons more easily here, at least. [ A pause. ] Could you teach me how to use a sword, then? I'd like to learn.
[ Since he's pretty sure he doesn't know. ]
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He perks a little, and inclines his head. ]
If you're okay with learning from someone that was self-taught.
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I'll need one too, but that can be solved later. [ What matters is that he gets a teacher in the first place. ] I'm perfectly okay with that.
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I can heal most injuries with a couple different Personae, but that doesn't mean they're any fun to get.