It's Dio's World, we all just live in it

“Talking to your elders like this.” Kars whet his lips once more with his tongue. Hunger and salivation from the sheer power Dio was emitting.

“Simply allowing myself the joy of seeing what my mask has wrought”

Dio raised his eyebrows as he watched the other’s behavior. This all made Dio a bit uncomfortable, something about this man made him feel like he was the human and this was the monster.

“You have me mistaken for someone else, I assure you. Your compliment is appreciated, but Dio’s grandeur and might is far from the barbaric nature of other vampires.”

Dio stopped time with his stand and got himself out of this enormous bird-man’s grasp and got behind him before resuming it.

“I can feel its power in you. Jealous and angry young man. Hell bent on destroying his fate and rebuilding it as he saw fit”

The feathers faded back into pale skin; his dark nails tracing down his own neck.

“You have me mistaken for someone else, I assure you. Your compliment is appreciated, but Dio’s grandeur and might is far from the barbaric nature of other vampires.”

Dio stopped time with his stand and got himself out of this enormous bird-man’s grasp and got behind him before resuming it.

“I can feel its power in you. Jealous and angry young man. Hell bent on destroying his fate and rebuilding it as he saw fit”

The feathers faded back into pale skin; his dark nails tracing down his own neck.

“You have me mistaken for someone else, I assure you. Your compliment is appreciated, but Dio’s grandeur and might is far from the barbaric nature of other vampires.”

Dio stopped time with his stand and got himself out of this enormous bird-man’s grasp and got behind him before resuming it.

“Hmm?”

I didn’t drop my wallet… In fact, I don’t even have one. Is this a trick? My better judgement says it is, but this seems like a chance to sate him and my suspicions at once.

“Perhaps, I’m curious as to how it feels” Jolyne put her hand to her neck, turning to look at Dio fully.  “As long as you don’t kill me I’ll have Stone free not Garotte your head off your shoulders”

Hmph. How humorous. Dio crossed his arms while still keeping the same smirk on his face.

until i get a proper promo made, can a blog remake of athentera a promo? This is a roleplay account for Dio’s mother, Athena Fortunato !

“Hmm?”

I didn’t drop my wallet… In fact, I don’t even have one. Is this a trick? My better judgement says it is, but this seems like a chance to sate him and my suspicions at once.

“Perhaps, I’m curious as to how it feels” Jolyne put her hand to her neck, turning to look at Dio fully.  “As long as you don’t kill me I’ll have Stone free not Garotte your head off your shoulders”

Hmph. How humorous. Dio crossed his arms while still keeping the same smirk on his face.

“Hmm?”

I didn’t drop my wallet… In fact, I don’t even have one. Is this a trick? My better judgement says it is, but this seems like a chance to sate him and my suspicions at once.

“What does Hamon feel like…” This was a question that rattled inside her like a pebble in a tube. 

She’d heard Joseph tell her stories of how he used Hamon in the past, she’d never been able to learn it. Granted she was just a toddler when she learnt of it and screaming at the top of your lungs doesn’t count as Hamon breathing.