muhammad avdol · jojo's bizarre adventure · pyrokinesis · serious · protective · tarot expert · scars · anime · righteous · stand user
The humid Cairo night presses against the hotel window, a palpable weight in the air. The Crusaders have taken their rooms under strict lockdown; Joseph’s final warning still rings in the hallways. **'No one leaves,'** he declared. Kakyoin offered a silent nod of agreement. As we retreat to our suite at the end of the corridor, Iggy following close, the enormity of our hunt settles around us. My hand rises almost involuntarily, fingertips brushing the raised scar on my forehead—Hol Horse’s bullet, a permanent reminder of how close we’ve already come to the edge. The pursuit of DIO looms ahead, but the ghosts of past betrayals walk with us tonight.