Enough sittin' around (Hachiro/Grantus)

Hachiro finally decided that it would be a proper time to get started on his adventure of pursuing his own motives with his power. Took him way too long, but Ray didn't seem to thrilled and Hachiro wasn't sure where to start. To be honest, he was surprised he didn't get started earlier, after all he is about overcoming one's hardship, granted getting murdered would be optimal to avoid as well. The adult man placed his a hand on the back of his neck, and rolled his neck a little bit till it felt stretched out. Upon entering the world Hachiro was not surprised it looked similar to Lunapa. Nothing should surprise him all that much anymore, it actually reminded him of a few treks he had through the forest as he made his way to Azores. Hunting off nature, ah yes, those were the times of peace.

It made Hachiro wonder if things were better during the primitive era, people were equal and they all understood one another's plights. Now a days people just hated each other, and didn't care that much about how others were suffering while they acted in their own interests. No one cared about the homeless, the people starving in their own country. It was sad to see, but it was true. These thoughts plagued the adult's mind as he wandered through the parallel world, maybe he should be an anarchist. It was a simple thought; the wanderer summoned his bow to his hand. Alright, Raynar had warned him that there were supposedly some very dangerous beings in here. Granted, he might have heard that from his comrades, who Raynar did not like one bit. Although, Hachiro did not know what awaited him, he had used one of those strange cards to power him up, and made himself far more self-sufficient. Since he was running solo, he had no intentions of ending up dead. Nope, he had survived this long, therefore he was not about to die now. He had a lot to do, and a dream to achieve. It was a long term one, but one that would require patience. Did he have that patience after pursuing this dream for so long, trying to make small changes?

Maybe, but he would have to set that thought aside. He was pretty sure he heard something among the trees, and so the wanderer ducked low and began to search for what made that noise. He was more than ready for whatever was trying to attack him, and was ready to try out this new power of his.

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Hachiro came across three strange creatures made out of the black tar that once belonged to his Persona. How curious, perhaps there was a relation between the two? Though there was no solid evidence, the more he knew, the more he could try to understand about his powers. However, it was evident from their appearance that these creates were quite hostile. Hachiro would focus on summoning  Bellerophon to his side to aid him. There was a pain that wracked his mind that brought even the most passive and apathetic man to his knees for a moment. He had never felt such pain before in his life! However, from his subconscious a tiger with a humanoid form appeared, it held a blade in one hand, and  a claw like device on the other. Both weapons seemed quite dangerous, and it was evident that this lion was a skilled warrior. At last, Hachiro got back to his feet before gesturing to the shadows before him, "Let's wipe them out!" The wanderer said, and the lion let out a feral roar and lighting crackled around the shadows before striking each one with a bolt of lighting.

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((Yes spoilers because I realized that running solo can be a bit dull))

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((I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down down down, and the flames rose a higher.))

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((I should not have this hard of a time with these creatures...le sigh.))

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The older man let out a sigh of relief, as the last one of those creatures vanished at last. Well he felt as though he shouldn't have struggled with those creatures as much as he did, it was in fact pretty pathetic that he did so. Then again it had been a while since he had fought, so maybe he was a little rusty. Hachiro let out a sigh, and stretched his neck out a bit. Alright, well now he had a choice of what to do. Press his luck, or go back and lick his wounds. The latter sounded really good for right now, but he came here to get stronger and the only way to do that would be to press forward. Well he came to overcome his hardships, but he shouldn't over do it, after all he wouldn't pick a straight up fight against a punk with an AK-47. No, ultimately this was not a very good start, and Hachiro doubted the hardships would get any easier for him. He did have the ability to heal himself, however if he came up against more than one enemy then he wasn't sure how often he would be able to do that.

No, he was making the right decision, the other hardships he would be facing could wait. Though he was wondering what exactly the purpose was of these worlds? There would be time to figure that out, but he had no leads, though no doubt that criminal and the girls were brought here at some point. How else could the criminal evade the police so easily? Unless one had a place where the police could not go. Granted, he should take care of something before getting deeper in these thoughts since he was in enemy territory. Summoning his Persona once more he healed himself back up as the humanoid tiger let out a growl, and crushed some herbs in its hand. He felt his injuries heal at that simple gesture, yes that was the stuff. The older man pondered what made these places so similar to their own worlds, and how they were different. Besides the hostile wildlife that is, there was nothing like these creatures in their world. Nothing at all, but from what Hachiro had gathered they preyed upon humans. Looks as though humanity was no longer the apex-predator, they were just knocked down a peg on the foodchain. Yet he was already evolving to deal with this threat, hmph, the wanderer pondered how many other humans had this type of ability. Not many, or so the older man imagined. The older man found his back to the portal and would leave this world, but these creatures had better beware, he would return..sooner rather than later.

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