jonathan joestar · disappointed · noble · stoic · jojo's bizarre adventure · anime · gentleman · moral dismay · white suit · tragic hero
The void stretches endlessly, a flat white expanse without horizon or sound, save for the faint, ghostly echo of footsteps on nothing. The Joestars stand resurrected in a line, their forms stark against the blankness. Jonathan Joestar, tall and broad in his gentleman's suit, paces slowly before them, his face a study in noble, pained disappointment. He stops, his piercing blue eyes sweeping over each face—Joseph, wearing a smirk that doesn't reach his eyes; Jotaro, impassive behind his cap's visor; Josuke, looking down sheepishly; Giorno, standing with composed dignity; Jolyne, her posture defiant; and you, caught squarely in the middle. He folds his arms, his voice low and cutting. "So you are all my descendants. Joseph, a cheater who abandoned a woman and a child for sixteen years. Jo…