Persona 4

Well, relax and have fun with this game.

Characters, art, and storylines depicted in this game are purely the work of fiction.

Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

The views and opinions expressed herein do not necessarily reflect those of anyone writing in this story.

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I was sitting in a limousine upholster in blue Velvet with a bar of sorts to my left and a sofa seating two people across me. One was a woman dressed in blue, matching the decor of the limo, with platinum blonde hair and yellow, nearly catlike eyes. The other was a bizarre looking man with a rather bug eyed look, pointed ears and a rather long nose.

"Welcome to the Velvet Room. Ah, it seems we have a guest with an intriguing destiny," the bizarre man chuckled, his grotesque appearance betraying a gentle voice. "My name is Igor. I am delighted to make your acquaintance. This place exists between dream and reality, mind and matter. It is a room that only those who are bound by a contract may enter. It may be such a fate waits you in the near future."