JoJo's Bizarre Adventure owned by Hirohiko Araki

Fanfiction and Characters with * by: Emerald Sonata

JoJo Bizarre's Adventure:
PRINCESS SWORD

~21~
'It's MAGIC'

The enemy was named Honolulu Coralheart, a servant of a dark being known as DIO.

To be frank: she was neither a Stand User nor a Vampire.

She was also not a practitioner of Hamon, the power of ripples.

… However, she was not useless.

"Have you girls ever heard of Magic?"

Magic, the ability to manifest and manipulate the supernatural. It has been a long time folklore in the annals of history, shedding light and dark times with times of miracles and disasters.

Even the most darkest history such as the Witch Hunts, World War II, and Horror Tales had the strongest link to the idea of magic.

"It's a very simple concept, you see. Allow me to demonstrate with this Spray Can."

Honolulu Coralheart, a tall and lean girl with delicious tanned color skin who covered her body in a white dress that looked like it was patched together by a series of silk window curtains. A hood sat on her hair to hide he immaculate white hair over her tanned skin, and she wore a delicate pair of panty-hose that matched her toned skin.

She had no shoes, no sandals, not even socks. It's as if she felt more free to move in her bare-feet, covered only by parts of her pantyhose.

The girl held up a Spray Can, its exterior complete silver without any flavor of text or color. She shook it up and gave it a spray.

The color that came out was blue.

"For example, if I were to use this lovely aqua blue color and stain your floor with it… I wonder what will happen if I impart a bit of my magic energy into that stain?"

The girl themed after Hawaii smiled as she splattered a small blue spot on the ground. It was crude and not well covered, but she wasn't looking for artistic accuracy.

She wanted something for her bare foot to kick into.

"Guwaaah! M-My eyes! It burns! It buuuuuurns!"

"G-gubb…. *Gulp*… Th-this taste… It's... sea water!?"

"Yes, yes, ye~s."

When Honolulu Coralheart kicked the stain of blue – the blue paint splashed off from her feet and sprayed into Jojo and Larc N. Ciel. Some got in Jojo's eyes, stinging like salt water. Some got on Larc's lips, tasting of salt water.

"With the right arcanic theory, color coordination, and magic particle manipulation, I can use simple blue paint you can buy at your local Home Deposit store to create a pool of fresh or salt water at my command, convenient no?"

"D-DRAGONFORCE!"

*TORAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!*

Joanna Jochaum was a Stand User. Even if she just figured that out today, this does not deny her ability to summon a spectral manifestation of her deepest desire to be confident.

That confidence she had always yearned for took into the form of a British War Princess with a scarlet armor dress, wielding a shotgun.

"Sh-shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot her! Shoot heeeeeeeeeeeeer!"

*TORA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RA-RAAAAAAAAA!*

"Fu-fu-fu. Aren't you cute when you're desperate."

The Stand known as Dragonforce took action and began to fire her shotgun that launched bolts of burning Green Flames. They flew all over the air in the Japanese-style living room and they aimed directly at the enemy.

Honolulu Coralheart only smiled.

"Overpaint."

The Hawaii-themed girl whipped out another silver spray can from her other sleeve and violently shook the up. With grace, elegance, and fine precision, she started to spray a gray color across the air.

The particles did not fall onto the ground, instead, they stained an invisible wall in front of Honolulu like a super-clean glass and she covered up a full square in front of her. By the time she finished, a large gray slab of enchanted spray paint fell onto the floor before her and caught all the bolts of Green Flame across the surface.

"Stone Blocker."

The color of gray, like the skin of a rock or boulder. A stone wall. A Defense Spell.

"This is nothing like the strength of Hamon, the might of a vampire, or even the spirit of a Stand. Not that I'm bragging, but this power in my spray can is on an entirely different level."

The best way to define Magic would be this:

It was a power that could not be explained by science or physics, yet it undeniably existed as a living phenomenon.

"So, offer up your body for Lord Dio, little girl. Don't worry, he won't break you… Tee-hee."

"SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HER! SHOOT HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!"