ooc: I know. I just started playing Persona 4 the other day. Finished up 3 on yesterday, that's why I wasn't on last night.
ooc: That was pretty good.
ooc: That's definately going to pose a problem. We'll have to wait for him.
Hattori exuded his aura to block Navo's power.
Hattori drew out his full power. He transformed back to the form he was in when Lucifer possessed him.
"Alright. I'll need to bring out my power beforehand though, so Navo doesn't try anything."
Hattori nodded and lifted off the ground.
"It'll be tough though. I'll have to unleash my full power to do it, which will disrupt his hold on Ovan, but that will take a huge toll on me. So we'll have to act fast."
"That's true, but that binds Navo to him. If he tries to kill Ovan, he'll only kill himself. Now that I have full control over Lucifer's power, I can break the ties that bind them together. From there, I can seal him in another dimension."
"I think I know of a way to stop him for good."
"Lucifer didn't do anything to you, did he, Arisa?"
Lucifer screamed in pain as he dissapated. His power was absorbed by Hattori.
Lucifer appeared outside of Hattori's body as it returned to his original form. "Curse you, boy! Why couldn't you let me have my fun?!" "I don't like to be used." Hattori said as he bound Lucifer in red chains.
Hattori's face contorted in pain. "Not yet..." "Get out of my body, Lucifer." "Never....this is my body now." "Not if I can help it!"
Hattori laughed. "I'm not controlling him. I'm only speaking through him. This is what Hattori wanted."
Hattori smiled at her. "Pretty fun, isn't it?"
"There's no way we can stop Lucifer. Only Hattori can, if he can break free from Lucifer's hold." Some policemen shot at Hattori. A red energy barrier blocked all the bullets. "Foolish mortals. Nothing can stop me." He said as he slaughtered them.
"Hattori is lost to us. Lucifer has control of his body." Hattori continued to kill people.
Hattori began to slay the people in front of him, laughing manically as he did so.
Hattori landed near Arisa. He stared at the innocent people with a hungry look in his eyes. "So many people here. I shall make the streets run red with blood!" He said as he drew his scythe. The handle looked as if it were made of bone.
