Junpei did not stop when the hand released his, though it did make him jerk harder on Evangeline's hair when the level of resistance changed. The next thing he knew, his hand was really, really, really cold and ice coated it just like a bufu spell. Man, was he glad he wasn't weak to ice. Akihiko would have been screwed.
He looked back to see the mass of hair vanish and then the Great Big Hairy Monster dropped out of the ceiling. Whatever had come up with the Hair Blob from Hell was getting some major props assuming Junpei managed to survive it. And Evangeline didn't kill him herself afterward for having such a freak-out.
And then he saw it - the dead face, the shoulders, the hands. Suddenly, the thing was no longer an Undefined Fucked-up Object with a hair fetish. To Junpei, the manifestation put a form to the terror he'd been experiencing. It gave him something he could relate to. This thing was now just another big-ass Shadow during the Dark Hour on a full moon night.
Tower Arcana. He'd dealt with one before and he'd do it again. He'd stared down those thirteen major Shadows and lived to tell. He'd taken their shit and tossed it right back at them with the righteousness of One Big Damn Hero. So, he'd just have to teach this drain clog what it was like to mess with Junpei Iori.
With a surge of courage and determination that only Big Damn Heroes possessed, Junpei stopped in his tracks. In the moment with that thing horribly close and Junpei swallowing his fear, he forgot Evangeline was some kind of demon and instead just a young girl about to get eaten by the Big Bad. With all his strength (which was far more considerable than his lanky form indicated) and the momentum he'd accidentally put into her, he practically threw Evangeline down the hall away from the evil hair menace.
Once he let go of the girl, Junpei pivoted back as he pulled the evoker out of the front of his pants and stared the creature right in the eyes as it descended upon him. In a practiced motion, he put the evoker, looking like nothing more than a common handgun, to his temple.
"Burninate, you bitch," he said and pulled the trigger.
The sound of a high-caliber gunshot filled the hallway as Junpei appeared to shoot himself in the head. Instead of blood and brains splattering the wall, silver fragments came from the teen's head briefly before his Persona, Trismegistus (http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x189/atm1986/Trismegistus.png) formed in the hallway directly before him. The large bird-like being's head nearly touched the ceiling as it hovered off the ground. With a sweeping motion of the golden wings, intense fire engulfed the dead woman's main body as Junpei cast Agilao.
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He looked back to see the mass of hair vanish and then the Great Big Hairy Monster dropped out of the ceiling. Whatever had come up with the Hair Blob from Hell was getting some major props assuming Junpei managed to survive it. And Evangeline didn't kill him herself afterward for having such a freak-out.
And then he saw it - the dead face, the shoulders, the hands. Suddenly, the thing was no longer an Undefined Fucked-up Object with a hair fetish. To Junpei, the manifestation put a form to the terror he'd been experiencing. It gave him something he could relate to. This thing was now just another big-ass Shadow during the Dark Hour on a full moon night.
Tower Arcana. He'd dealt with one before and he'd do it again. He'd stared down those thirteen major Shadows and lived to tell. He'd taken their shit and tossed it right back at them with the righteousness of One Big Damn Hero. So, he'd just have to teach this drain clog what it was like to mess with Junpei Iori.
With a surge of courage and determination that only Big Damn Heroes possessed, Junpei stopped in his tracks. In the moment with that thing horribly close and Junpei swallowing his fear, he forgot Evangeline was some kind of demon and instead just a young girl about to get eaten by the Big Bad. With all his strength (which was far more considerable than his lanky form indicated) and the momentum he'd accidentally put into her, he practically threw Evangeline down the hall away from the evil hair menace.
Once he let go of the girl, Junpei pivoted back as he pulled the evoker out of the front of his pants and stared the creature right in the eyes as it descended upon him. In a practiced motion, he put the evoker, looking like nothing more than a common handgun, to his temple.
"Burninate, you bitch," he said and pulled the trigger.
The sound of a high-caliber gunshot filled the hallway as Junpei appeared to shoot himself in the head. Instead of blood and brains splattering the wall, silver fragments came from the teen's head briefly before his Persona, Trismegistus (http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x189/atm1986/Trismegistus.png) formed in the hallway directly before him. The large bird-like being's head nearly touched the ceiling as it hovered off the ground. With a sweeping motion of the golden wings, intense fire engulfed the dead woman's main body as Junpei cast Agilao.
Burn, baby, burn.