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

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A Daily/Ask/RP blog for Dio Brando from Part 3 of Jojo's Bizarre Adventure (moderated by Thememeax)
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I am absolutely willing to join your legion of stand users on the condition that I get to listen to you speak philosophy. Or monologue. Or just exist. Please let me join I’m desperate.

— “I, Dio, think back to this message every day and feel rejuvenated. Of course you may join Dio’s legion. You would be a pleasure to have at my side.”

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{Grats on the follows!} Kars wraps his wings around Dio with a grin on his lips. "How is my favourite project faring"

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“Pardon me, sir. What do you mean by your, ‘project’?”

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“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.

“Have you been satisfied by our encounter thus far?”

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{Grats on the follows!} Kars wraps his wings around Dio with a grin on his lips. "How is my favourite project faring"

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“Pardon me, sir. What do you mean by your, ‘project’?”

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“As I recall in my delicious slumber, my stone mask claimed a humanity from some idiot.” He licked his lips before pressing his fact against Dio’s.

“You are a magnificent offspring” he praised.

Is this the creator of the stone mask? Another vampire perhaps? It matters not. How dare he speak of Dio in such a manner!

“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.

“Might Dio ask who you are?”

“Oh?” Kars gave a grin. Inhaling the scent of pure power, his crimson eyes rolling back slightly.

“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.

“I am Kars. The very first Pillar man. 102,000 yeas old” he grinned

These are a lot of bold statements, despite the fact that this being created the stone masks in the first place.

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“Truth be told, Mr. Kars, I am impressed by you, but I don’t appreciate the  comments you make about me, as though you are an authority over Dio, or are my friend.” This felt like a man Dio shouldn’t tangle with, but he couldn’t ignore the constant statements about him.

“Am I incorrect?” Kars replied with a glance, his lips curving back and baring his fangs in a manner that would unnerve a human, a smile but not so much as a disguise of intention. He spun on heel to face Dio fully.

Touche, bastard... “No, but in today’s society it is considered rude to make unsolicited comments on another person. Did you want something of Dio other than to embrace him?”

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{Grats on the follows!} Kars wraps his wings around Dio with a grin on his lips. "How is my favourite project faring"

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“Pardon me, sir. What do you mean by your, ‘project’?”

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“As I recall in my delicious slumber, my stone mask claimed a humanity from some idiot.” He licked his lips before pressing his fact against Dio’s.

“You are a magnificent offspring” he praised.

Is this the creator of the stone mask? Another vampire perhaps? It matters not. How dare he speak of Dio in such a manner!

“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.

“Might Dio ask who you are?”

“Oh?” Kars gave a grin. Inhaling the scent of pure power, his crimson eyes rolling back slightly.

“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.

“I am Kars. The very first Pillar man. 102,000 yeas old” he grinned

These are a lot of bold statements, despite the fact that this being created the stone masks in the first place.

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“Truth be told, Mr. Kars, I am impressed by you, but I don’t appreciate the  comments you make about me, as though you are an authority over Dio, or are my friend.” This felt like a man Dio shouldn’t tangle with, but he couldn’t ignore the constant statements about him.

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I would like to speak of the many means I have deciphered to grant a stand a new ability.

Some are quite strange, and even amusing.

“I’m happy with The Show, but I’ll listen.”

Dio laughed a little to himself as he remembered one strange case in particular. “I have observed that if you tell the sun to ‘go burn in hell’ during a lunar eclipse on the top of the Empire State Building, your stand gains the power to speak profanities. Though it does gain a bit of intellect with it.”

“I have a feeling that that’s not how that works.” Pure concern on her face for the male. “Besides, what kind of power is being able to cuss? There’s no real point to it.”

“I have observed and recorded many obscure ‘abilities’ such as this one develop on my path to calculate a precise method to unlock true power with one’s stand. It sounds unbelievable that this may be real, but so do stands existing to those without them.”

“Ah. I guess I can kind of understand.” A thoughtful purr and then the forming of a smile. “I’ll have to find a way to meet some of the people with these abilities.” The thought of normal people made her smile falter. “I wonder what they see on a daily basis. What it’s like to not be caught up in things like this… Sorry. I’m feeling nostalgic.”

“It’s quite a spectacle, I assure you.” Dio said with a chuckle. He leaned forward in his seat and his own smile faded. “Would you like to talk more about it?”

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{Grats on the follows!} Kars wraps his wings around Dio with a grin on his lips. "How is my favourite project faring"

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“Pardon me, sir. What do you mean by your, ‘project’?”

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“As I recall in my delicious slumber, my stone mask claimed a humanity from some idiot.” He licked his lips before pressing his fact against Dio’s.

“You are a magnificent offspring” he praised.

Is this the creator of the stone mask? Another vampire perhaps? It matters not. How dare he speak of Dio in such a manner!

“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.

“Might Dio ask who you are?”

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reblogged

I would like to speak of the many means I have deciphered to grant a stand a new ability.

Some are quite strange, and even amusing.

“I’m happy with The Show, but I’ll listen.”

Dio laughed a little to himself as he remembered one strange case in particular. “I have observed that if you tell the sun to ‘go burn in hell’ during a lunar eclipse on the top of the Empire State Building, your stand gains the power to speak profanities. Though it does gain a bit of intellect with it.”

“I have a feeling that that’s not how that works.” Pure concern on her face for the male. “Besides, what kind of power is being able to cuss? There’s no real point to it.”

“I have observed and recorded many obscure ‘abilities’ such as this one develop on my path to calculate a precise method to unlock true power with one’s stand. It sounds unbelievable that this may be real, but so do stands existing to those without them.”

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"I finally Caught up to you!" Jolyne pointed at DIO as she approached. "You dropped somethin'" she held up a wallet.

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“Hmm?”

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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.

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“Thank you. You may keep it. What is your name?”

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“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.

“It seems we’ve come to an impasse than.” He didn’t stop himself from laughing. “I jest. I wouldn’t kill you, it would be such a waste.”

Jolyne still a little wary got closer to Dio; her breathing becoming irregular. Was she frightened…

Yes. Yes she was. Perhaps it was being faced with this mountain of a man. Or the fact that with her guard down he could snap her neck like a stick

Dio stopped smirking and listened to Jolyne’s breathing, feigning concern and raising an eyebrow.

“You look nervous.” He was curious to know whether he would see a show of bravado or a chance to actually quell her nervousness.

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"I finally Caught up to you!" Jolyne pointed at DIO as she approached. "You dropped somethin'" she held up a wallet.

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“Hmm?”

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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.

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“Thank you. You may keep it. What is your name?”

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“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.

“It seems we’ve come to an impasse than.” He didn’t stop himself from laughing. “I jest. I wouldn’t kill you, it would be such a waste.”

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"I finally Caught up to you!" Jolyne pointed at DIO as she approached. "You dropped somethin'" she held up a wallet.

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“Hmm?”

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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.

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“Thank you. You may keep it. What is your name?”

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“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.

That dreaded art… It is only natural that someone might be curious how it felt to be on the receiving end of it. Dio hadn’t forgotten how it felt despite how long it’s been since he had tasted it’s sting. “It feels like being violently set aflame, albiet more like a… Clean feeling, if that makes sense.”

“…” Jolyne paused putting her fingers to her lips. “So It’s painful for you yet feels like it’s cleansing your body”  She paused to think for a moment, her mind racing.

“Will you feed on me?” she asked in curiosity.

Dio was intrigued by this question. Especially by the phrasing. Did she already surrender internally? Would this cause an attack from Jotaro Kujo or the other descendants of Jonathan?

Dio smirked. “Will you give your blood to me?” He asks, answering the question with a question.

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