The City is still in chaos, of course - what's left of it, anyway. It's been in chaos for days upon days, and Minako has stayed and done her best to help people in whatever ways she could, whether that meant search and rescue, scrounging for water and supplies, or healing injuries with Messiah's power.
In the fractured remains of the City within Atropos, there are still people who need help. But Minako is exhausted.
In one of the places where gravity has gone haywire, in the midst of the great fragments of shattered city that float in the air, Messiah hovers, glowing with a soft, steady white light. The Persona's wings and arms form a protective circle, like a cracked-open eggshell, and from within this shelter Minako looks out over the wrecked cityscape with a distant, weary gaze.
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The City is still in chaos, of course - what's left of it, anyway. It's been in chaos for days upon days, and Minako has stayed and done her best to help people in whatever ways she could, whether that meant search and rescue, scrounging for water and supplies, or healing injuries with Messiah's power.
In the fractured remains of the City within Atropos, there are still people who need help. But Minako is exhausted.
In one of the places where gravity has gone haywire, in the midst of the great fragments of shattered city that float in the air, Messiah hovers, glowing with a soft, steady white light. The Persona's wings and arms form a protective circle, like a cracked-open eggshell, and from within this shelter Minako looks out over the wrecked cityscape with a distant, weary gaze.
"...Atropos... huh...?"