Reverie

[ There's a bleached blond teenager lying on what is almost certainly the floor in one of the hallways, long and stringy hair splayed out underneath himself. He's got his communicator pointed down at him, addressing the network at large. ]

Hey! So— space station, love what you're doing with the place, it's got a great "creepy and haunted" feeling to it! Top-fucking-marks for ambiance! Less fond of the clothes, even alarmingly less fond of whatever asshole decided it was funny to leave my my cigarettes but no fucking lighter.

I have no map so I have no idea where the fuck I even am or how big this place is, but the first person to find me and get me a lighter gets an IOU of epic fucking proportions. Payment's negotiable.

Hi!

[The teenager that's visible on the camera smiles back at it, his dark black hair looking like he just stepped out of bed. He briefly rubs the single black earring on his left earlobe before speaking again and does so at times during the talk; it seems to be some sort of perpetual habit.]

My name's Naoya Toudou. Back home, my friends and I had several adventures together, but what I really want to explain today is what we used to fight - I'm what you call a Persona user. I have the ability to summon different Personas from the sea of my soul and each one comes with different spells. Some Personas are good for healing, others to attack. Some spells can turn me invisible, or make myself and others into werewolves. There's no real rhyme or reason, to be honest, or at least I don't think so.

[As a demonstration, he looks at the camera as the wind begins to blow upwards, rustling his hair. Glowing, bluish energy appears on the floor,before the light cuts off anything visible to the feed for a few brief seconds. When it adjusts again, Naoya is laying down on the ground with what appears to be a lion-like creature, except it is twice the size of a normal lion, and has a bone-like structure extending from it's spine to the end of its tail. He leans into the white fur and continues to speak. The creature lets out a small growl, but does not appear to be annoyed.]

So that one's Cerberus! [Why does it only have one head instead of three? A mystery.] I can keep one around for a bit, but it's always good not to have them out for too long. I wanted to offer those powers to those who need them; if we are to get out of here, I'd rather you know what I have at my disposal to aid you, especially after all that happened recently. I can heal if you have wounds, or use a fire spell for fires, or even turn you into stone for some reason and so on. I like to leave the usage stuff to people who are smarter than me, even if I have my own ideas.

[He shifts his legs a bit before continuing - demon lion fur was pretty comfortable.]

I'm not going to name anyone, but if you can use a Persona yourself, I was thinking that maybe we should organize a meeting all together? [He may or may not be a tiny bit lonely since none of his friends are around.] I figured this might be the best way to contact all of you...you don't need to reply to me here if you'd rather keep quiet about your powers, just a private message will be fine and we can arrange something, sometime.

[Keeping it vague as much as possible. He grins once more and does a brief peace sign. The creature yawns, its multiple rows of teeth visible.]

And if anyone else has any questions about Persona, I'd be happy to answer! Thanks for listening!

[After finding a new communicator in a mug and seeing that it didn't have a username registered... Lucifer figured he could try actually talking directly to the station, without the proxy of Kira.]

Good Evening, Reverie Station.

I have been wondering something that is not immediately relevant. How many of you believe in God? Or in Gods? If you do, do you worship them?

Conversely, do you believe in Hell? Demons? The Devil?

I realize this is a lot of questions, and I apologize, but it would be quite nice if you would satisfy my curiosity.

One more question- for those faithful and those who are not, how would you react, should you meet someone that turns out to be the First of the Fallen? Whether you believe or not, let's say in this hypothetical situation that you do.