[Is this even the real Tokyo? Surely he would have heard of this...
Because the sights, the sounds, everything is so unsettling. The cars, the damage, the claw marks, everything. The stench of death everywhere, and yet the monsters don't attack.
It takes a few moments for Akechi to speak up, too startled by everything. He's not one who enjoys showing fear. Even if he's accepted his Shadow and some degree of vulnerability as a result, this is just...
He gulps, then clears his throat. Composure. He needs to be composed.]
...Is this another dungeon? Are those--
[He gestures to the monsters.]
Shadows?
[But they have no masks. They look more like genuine monsters, more akin to Personas, if anything.]
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Because the sights, the sounds, everything is so unsettling. The cars, the damage, the claw marks, everything. The stench of death everywhere, and yet the monsters don't attack.
It takes a few moments for Akechi to speak up, too startled by everything. He's not one who enjoys showing fear. Even if he's accepted his Shadow and some degree of vulnerability as a result, this is just...
He gulps, then clears his throat. Composure. He needs to be composed.]
...Is this another dungeon? Are those--
[He gestures to the monsters.]
Shadows?
[But they have no masks. They look more like genuine monsters, more akin to Personas, if anything.]