Board Thread:Fun And Games/@comment-37632237-20190619022654/@comment-28177062-20190718124741

D'arby's younger brother appears. "So, he is dead." Replies a young man about my age who summons his stand, Atum, which sprints at Dark, dodgig every attack in his way due to his binary soul reading. It grabs Dark' arm, and lets go, but the force and indent are still there. It has the force to sever the arm, but it wont yet.

I force myself to stop feeling pain by getting kinda drunk. I get a little too drunk after my 10th flask of whiskey. "Hey where did that fuckin bastard go. I wanna murder the b*tch" I say.