I see. [That indeed is like Akira's power, something he had assumed to be unique just to him. Running through the metaverse, collecting wayward personas within his mask. A power, that he could have possessed as well, if things hadn't gone the way they had.
If he and Akira only would have met earlier.. But lingering on such idle, useless dream is no good. That didn't happen and Akechi deprived himself of that power.
Unsurprisingly, he wants to know more about the fusing, the concept alone is intriguing. But he knows she's not likely to answer him if he doesn't give him anything back.]
When I woke to my power I had two Personas manifest. [He looks at the sky painted in warm and brilliant colors, faint pink shading to almost intense orange.] I believe it was meant to match Akira's power. But in the end he was more special than me.
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If he and Akira only would have met earlier.. But lingering on such idle, useless dream is no good. That didn't happen and Akechi deprived himself of that power.
Unsurprisingly, he wants to know more about the fusing, the concept alone is intriguing. But he knows she's not likely to answer him if he doesn't give him anything back.]
When I woke to my power I had two Personas manifest. [He looks at the sky painted in warm and brilliant colors, faint pink shading to almost intense orange.] I believe it was meant to match Akira's power. But in the end he was more special than me.