[And he's too wiped out to protest that observation. At the moment, he feels lucky that two canine ears are the limit on what stuck to him.]
"I don't know how many changes latched onto me. But it felt like..."
[He lifts up his hands, slowly flexing the fingers, considering each one. And the fact that they are currently blunted and human, rather than ending in wicked talons. But he can still remember flashes of red at the tips of them, or coating his hands with each strike.]
"No wings or horns for me. But I felt like... I wasn't entirely me anymore. And not the same as calling my Persona. It was more... Angry, wanting to bleed anything that got too close-
But talking about it is rattling a few things loose in my head. The one thing that was still me, was not backing down from any of those fights."
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[And he's too wiped out to protest that observation. At the moment, he feels lucky that two canine ears are the limit on what stuck to him.]
"I don't know how many changes latched onto me. But it felt like..."
[He lifts up his hands, slowly flexing the fingers, considering each one. And the fact that they are currently blunted and human, rather than ending in wicked talons. But he can still remember flashes of red at the tips of them, or coating his hands with each strike.]
"No wings or horns for me. But I felt like... I wasn't entirely me anymore. And not the same as calling my Persona. It was more... Angry, wanting to bleed anything that got too close-
But talking about it is rattling a few things loose in my head. The one thing that was still me, was not backing down from any of those fights."