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The ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ Sea, often known as the 'Sea between lands', a large source of its body purposed from inland river.
Yet, a single cruise ship strode along, taking a few hours to reach it's location.
The goal? A simple island known as --
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like that of Bram Stoker's ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐จ๐๐; it started with a boat. a cargo ship arrived from the mist, docking with a crash into the harbor of an unsuspecting Japanese town.
the motives were unknown, but the carnage that occurred would change Morioh forever.
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๐๐๐ is victorious. And he takes claim of his prize, letting his Stand pick up the holy gem.
" Hoh hoh . . I am ๐ข๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐ง๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐ข๐ฆ๐๐ฅ to my goal . .
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ to rid myself of my ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ"
i know what they did was bad, but i hope that everyone involved in that drama (hope, the lucy, the natsu) are all okay.
obviously natsu is the victim, but i dont want peoples mental health heavily impacted because of twt drama
@scourgeism
Each rugged and ragged thrust brought his tip to her deepest point, dragging back and forth, precum soaking her insides.
" Hah . . And I will make you mine. My filling you . . to the brim! "
Now in the world that only he could act in . . artificial sunbeams lay ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐ yet still lethal.
Dancing through them like a choreographed set, he enters the stark white chamber, where the now broken glass container lays scattered.
A beam of ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ streaks forth, blowing a lethal blow through his center.
Synapses sprang into action to tell, no, scream at him one word.
Yet he knew better. Those were the last grasps of humanity. Within the half-second that he passed out from the pain, he saw the source of this damage.
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With two UV cannons pointed like stage lights right at it.
Scientists and civilian personnel cower - DIO's boots collide in wet squelches, soaked in viscera, two digits ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ into the chest of a Speedwagon employee.
Blood streaking behind him.
" Is this all that humanity can do without the Joestars. . . ? Pathetic. "
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causing brutal ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ through the Sardinian port town of ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.
will anyone stop the mayhem that this specter of the night wrought!?
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Five guards, rolling out two large military-grade UV spotlights rush out to the hallway. Where they are greeted with the sight of . .
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๐ฑ๐๐๐ is an undeniable concept. I am DIO, 'God', who rules his own world. Stand users are drawn to one another. One's ability represents their soul.
Is this not a sign that ๐ฑ๐๐๐ exists?
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Avoiding the use of a keypad, security completely bypassed with the use of the raw might of
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Fate has been his enemy since the day he was born ; yet there has been only one individual who he could dare call a rival. And once a friend.
[ JONATHAN JOESTAR ] and his wretched BLOODLINE.
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A fist with the velocity and potency of a ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ smashes through the stainless steel double door, sirens blare with the song of intrusion and panic. The sounds of several boots hitting the ground pound in the direction of the singular intruder.
'Ready the UV Cannons!'
Torsos hit the ground - legs stood upright in a macabre display of brutality.
โ โ โ โ โ โ " Lambs to the slaughter . . out of my way. "
Baritone rings out, a warning for the cattle to stay out of the hunting path of the wolf.
need more people involved in my 'hunt for the red stone' plot.
idk if its selfish to try and ask for others to be involved in his development like that tho
And in this stopped time that only ๐๐๐ ruled, his Stands legs kicked at the sides of the two UV lights, causing them to spin and land directly in the eyes of these unfortunate souls.
Standing in the middle of the room as time resumed he outstretched his hands, leaning back.
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Breath crystallized the atmosphere before him, tongue lapping over his crimson-dewed lips while he recovered from his blood haze.
The sight of a statuesque silhouette is sobering through the oculars catching of bright white musculature. โ
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Two men remain as the last line of defense in full body armour behind the two spotlights.
Picking up the shards of glass, just like the knives that almost ended a bloodline -- jagged glass shards aimed between kevlar to land their mark on supple, weak jugulars.
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he's been busy - preparing a shipment to the other side of the globe. a cargo ship, filled with now dead passengers.
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approaching closer to him now. boots echo through empty streets.
แ แ แ 18 meters . . . 16 meters . . .
" Italian youth must be rather ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ฒ to know the closing times of a local estate agent.
แ แ ๐ช๐ฃ๐ก๐๐จ๐จ you know more than you let on. "
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@DXUGHTEROFGOD
" By that thought process, yes. People will judge us incorrectly, claiming we are 'evil'. When we cannot be judged on that scale. "
Petting her on the head again. Swelling with pride.
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" What manner of creature are you? Or perhaps . . you are an ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ - and your summoner is close. "
Not humanoid. But perhaps a stand. He'd approach now, footsteps clacking across the bloodstained stone, growing closer.
๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐.
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