[The slap of an eel tail isn't going to be enough to deter someone like Heat, while it might stagger him it doesn't seem to have done much actual harm, just smear the blood he's already covered in. The appearance of a Persona means absolutely nothing to him, and he doesn't hesitate to wade right into the crackling ominous blast of magic, doing little more than raising one arm to shield his face.
As fouled as he is in the elphadunk's remains, it's impossible to tell on a glance if that black and red blast did anything, but surely it did, and as the wash of cursed energy dissipates, the bloody redhead looks pleased, a series of crimson lines like circuitry spreading slowly from the black tattoo on his arm.]
So you're not all talk and shitty attitude after all. Let's go, brat. I'll be real gentle.
[Akechi isn't the first to try to 'make a point' with the Embryon's second in command, and he's not going to be the last.]
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As fouled as he is in the elphadunk's remains, it's impossible to tell on a glance if that black and red blast did anything, but surely it did, and as the wash of cursed energy dissipates, the bloody redhead looks pleased, a series of crimson lines like circuitry spreading slowly from the black tattoo on his arm.]
So you're not all talk and shitty attitude after all. Let's go, brat. I'll be real gentle.
[Akechi isn't the first to try to 'make a point' with the Embryon's second in command, and he's not going to be the last.]