— “ it is futile. ” they counter, even as hell reigned down upon their hold. had she learned nothing of the god that stood before the heretic? she attempted smite them, was that a threat lingering at the tip of her tongue? [ they could simply rip it out, but screaming sounded much better when tongue was not torn from mouth. ] while the pain truly did feel alive, their own ability to heal & regenerate came to life, grinning as their eyes closed & grip on her stand’s throat tightened. “ don’t you see you lost the moment you spoke about the ability of your illusions. if one is weak of mind… ”
the world raises her stand above before tossing it to the side.
“ then they would succumb, but you stumbled across someone far beyond your comprehension. ”
grinning down at her with fangs bared.
“ god has forsaken you. ” [ for i am god. ] “ so, what will you do next? what other amazing abilities does your useless stand have against i, dio brando?! where is your murder & scurrying away like the pest you are?! now you’re just disappointing me! ”
it would seem telling them outright of what her stand could do damned her
rather than helped her to get point across. the stand hisses as their grip
tightens. though, a faint voice could be heard, just for a split second. was
that the stand talking?
as it’s tossed, the stand fades away. it felt truly hopeless. was is there to
do against someone like this? her stand wasn’t offensive. what she showed
was exactly what she had. though, her stand manifests again. this seems
to catch her off guard, like she didn’t will it to. knife sharp spines form around
the serpent in an attempt to guard it’s use from being touched at all.
eve does not much. but what she feels now is definitely fear.
❛ if you intend to kill me, you should just do it. don’t toy with me ...
i have had enough of being toyed with in my lifetime. ❜
the stand raises itself taller than eve, mouth agape. it speaks.
❛ JUST LEAVE HER BE. SHE HAS DONE NOTHING TO YOU. ❜