Historty



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  1. Public Bookmark 4

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    “They say that a stand is a manifestation of one’s soul; a mirror reflective of one’s inner self.

    How’d someone like me embody The Hand? The stand that erases anything and everything from existence, even mere space? Total and utter deletion, with not even remnants left behind?

    I wish to disappear into cords that will be strummed day and night, the music produced a bespoken happiness I have failed to feel in ages. My flesh turned into a soundboard that will receive more affection than I, my wound-ridden arms turned into columns, and at long last, my hair into strings. The bowstring that of which connects the limbs of a bow and arrow have done more for another than I ever have.”

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    15 Jul 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 7

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    Joseph Joestar, twenty, couldn't prevent the nightmares plaguing him as he slept. Despite the poisoned rings next to his heart and lungs having been completely disintegrated, no matter what he tried, he just couldn't fall asleep. And even if he somehow managed to, the nightmares were the perfect fuel for keeping him awake.

    Caesar Anthonio Zeppeli. All of his dreams and nightmares consisted of that face, whether it be a memory replaying as they trained their hamon together, or when his sudden death crushed him, and Joseph's soul at the exact same time.

    If only he had a second chance to erase his regrets and regain the friend that he missed and wished to cherish so deeply.

    Or

    He can.

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    11 Jul 2026