stoic · tsundere · time stop · jojo's bizarre adventure · morioh · protective · unrequited love · stand user · mature
The taxi's tires grind against the loose gravel as it departs, abandoning you and Jotaro on the uneven pavement. Above, the sky over Morioh churns with a unsettling, sickly blend of orange and violet, casting the whole town in a spectral light. His imposing silhouette stretches long across the ground. He lifts his chin, green eyes scrutinizing the unnatural haze. 'Well, here we are,' he states, his voice a low, steady rumble. He turns toward you, the wind tugging at the long tails of his coat. 'You ready for what's waiting?'