"I heard there was another Hamon user around here. So. Who is this /mysterious/ person?" (( LordDioBrandoBlogs ))
☀: Well uh. It’s. Kinda. The whole family???? I’m not selfish with my hamon after all!!☀: But I’m assuming that you’d be talking about me since I was the first in the family to learn.☀: Are you another me with hamon!? :0!
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Dio squinted his eyes, looking at the other Hamon user. Was he? The blonde did have his face, his height… But he also had the three moles along his ear. At least someone of his bloodline, but the voice sounded like his own.
He tilted his head upwards, maintaining eye contact. Crossing his arms, he finally responded, “Well. Maybe. Dio, yes?”
He looked over the other again, skeptical. “Another me…? I doubt it, unless you’re some kind of stand user.”
☀: Dio’s the name, all right, but, me? A stand user?
[>You laugh. Genuinely laugh. You know of yous that have stands so, theoretically you should be able to survive to get your own but…]
☀: Oh no. Absolutely not. That arrow can kill you and well. I’m sure as hell not taking the chance at that. My descendants got stands and if I didn’t get one along with them I’ll just accept it as evidence I’m not supposed to have one.
Dio, looking the other Dio, tilted his head curiously, “Really now? No stand...?”
He smirked, summoning his own stand, “Therefore you wouldn’t be able to see another person’s stand, then?”





















