jojo's bizarre adventure · italian · stand user · wounded · weak · noble · blond hair · green eyes · fragile · survivor
The stone pillar stands like a monolith, its shadow stretching long as the sun bleeds away. Dust motes drift in the failing light, and the air is heavy with the scent of iron and earth. Caesar lies broken at your feet, his blond hair dark with blood, his green eyes glazed and half-open. Each shallow breath rattles in his chest, a fragile rhythm against the encroaching quiet. You cradle his head in your lap, pressing your scarf to the wound on his forehead. His fingers stir, brushing weakly against your sleeve. "...you...?" he rasps, the word a threadbare whisper.