Hikari: Here's yet another Persona 3 fic from me. This one will feature Ken...unfortunately I'm not the most fond of that boy. But I hope everyone can enjoy this story!

Disclaimer: I do not own...But I will own the other members of the new SEES...sorry, I couldn't use the old ones, they were getting too old...and some of them will come in later.

Warning: This will contain spoilers since it occurs after the events of P3, although this does disregard FES.

Enjoy Persona 3: FOLLOWING!!

Persona 3: FOL

Prologue

April 5, 2016: The Dark Hour

'Why are they back?' Ken thought as he slashed at yet another Maya of some variety. The type, he honestly did not know or care, he just wanted them all gone…now. 'I thought we got rid of them all when we defeated Nyx.'

When Ken started his junior year at Gekkoukan, yes Gekkoukan, High School, he was hoping for yet another peaceful year. Soon after the events concluded ten years previous, his father came back and offered him a home. He gladly took the option, especially since it meant he would not have to move, which he would have if he had gone to live with his Grandparents. So that meant he was able to go to Gekkoukan when he entered the seventh grade, since the school ran from seventh to twelfth, he was able to attend the school he had lived at for a short time.

Another couple of shadows gone. Just where the heck were they coming from? Tartarus was gone, he had made sure to check the high school just in case.

Ken prayed the Dark Hour was almost over, seeing as summoning Kala-Nemi without an evoker was extremely tiring on both his mind and body. If his guess was correct, which he prayed it was, he only had about fifteen minutes left.

"Get out of the way you dumbshit!" was all Ken heard before he was pushed out of the way and watched as yet another couple of Mayas were destroyed. As the Dark Hour ended, a girl turned around and offered a hand covered in shiny brass knuckles. "Here."

"Coral," Ken acknowledged as he stood up on his own and studied the girl. Her face was average looking, with short coral colored hair that matched both her name and eyes. But what her face lacked in beauty, he body made up for tenfold. She was tall and lean, yet muscular with a tiny waist and naturally large chest. With her body, she could model, and she knew it. "You can see them."

"Damn straight," Coral spoke, removing the brass knuckles and slipping them into the pockets of her baggy pajama pants. "I've been watching you fight for about a week now."

"And you just now chose to help?" Ken asked, more than a little peeved that Coral was the one to help him.

"I may not particularly like you, but I will not have your death on my shoulders," Coral stated. "I know my help was appreciated, so you're welcome. But now that I've helped you, you have to explain what the Hell is going on."

"Fine," Ken sighed, knowing there was no way around it. "Could you see my Persona?"

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