Do you ever want to be special? Why are you narrating the event that leads up to this thing? Please shut it.
To be someone in this mundane life? Yes
To have something Bizarre happen to you?
I once did. Still do shut it.
It was the summer of January 1, 1987, when the first issue of Jojo was first released. At that time, I was just a young welp who was just trying to get past life. As I was just getting my issue of JUMP to starve away boredom, I found JOJO. It was a life-changing experience and the start of my wish to experience the abnormal.
Ever since that day I changed for the better, I began to study heavily and managed to get into the top university, eventually graduating with honors after that I pursued a career in being a researcher. After becoming financially stable, I began to pursue my dream. I began to look into the paranormal, supernatural, and ANYTHING that was beyond normal.
What awaited me was a disappointment. Any case of anything bizarre happening was just a tale and falsehood. I begin to drown myself in my work to make my dream true. If there wasn't anything bizarre I would create one.
I began to recreate vampires as well while searching for ways to make Hamon by utilizing electricity from the body instead of the sun as well as searching for ways to make artificial spirits by utilizing nanobots. I began to make super-powerful vampires that would devour others using more brutal methods and promote better body manipulation by utilizing deadly traps as well as brutal temperatures. As I had gotten married, I began to live with a wife and a son to leave me an heir to my work. I eventually recreated everything from Hamon to vampires to stand however after the first pillar man was created I immediately destroyed it so it's just those.
Eventually, the world that I envisioned was achieved leaving me satisfied however the many years it took place a strain on my body. After I was finished with the project my body didn't have long for this world. I was 85 and I could feel my body slowly die. I began to write a will to pass all my properties to my fortune to my family as I lay to rest. During one of my surprise visits to the family, I began to drift away from reality as I slowly lost connection with my body. As, My family rushed me to the hospital, unfortunately from what I could tell I was hit by the truck leaving only my family members relatively unharmed. Eventually, I passed away but that isn't important right now
I woke up in a strange place. I'm in a pure room with just a table and chair with blackness everywhere. I checked my pocket and took out the mirror I always carry in my left pocket and began to view myself. I look exactly like when I was in my 20s with my favorite clothing and everything. I'm in a blue sky suit with my favorite pair of black shoes that I always wear on special occasions. I have my favorite pair of glasses that look conveniently like round reading glasses while I also have my favorite fedora with red and white stripes with a blue tint due to a painting incident.
I began to hear a voice. Its voice feels gentle as if it was an angel, however, it filled me with intense disgust, "Welcome guest".
I began to look in the direction of the mysterious voice. The voice comes from the man at the table as he gestured to the open seat at the table. Its figure is a silhouette with its appearance being hazy at best having the outline of a man but made complete of the white haze that surrounds this place.
It began to look at me before speaking, "Be at ease, I do not wish to harm you". Its voice feels my soul with a strange calm that is slowly being replaced with a bone-chilling fear. "You stand at the boundary of the world, The land between death and life". With its arm spreading out as the white void goes evermore. It began to gesture to the chair again as it spoke, "Please, have a seat I only wish to chat".
My body won't listen to me as it is filled with fear as I take a seat at the table. "You've been given a chance. A choice for a fixed fate or an uncertain one." As he finished he tapped the table revealing two cards one is white while the other is black. The white card reads to continue the cycle and the black card reads to embrace the unknown.
The man began to speak in a serious tone, "You have 2 options, The white card or the black card. If you chose the white one then you will experience the same mundane life or if you chose the black card then you will experience a completely different world". He began to hand his arm from the back of the chair as he talk a lighter tone, "I'm not a monster, therefore, I will place you into a world that you crave but be worn after you transfer you will completely be cut off from your original world."
The man began to point his hand at the cards, "Now choose". As I stood in complete fear I began to think about which one I should choose. Eventually, I grabbed the black card which I began to open as a black haze surrounded me. I began to lose consciousness as his voice continued to speak, "Congratulations, You have been given a gift now, use your next life wisely there is no second chance" his words eventually fade out.
My eyes wouldn't open as I was surrounded by a sea of black my consciousness drifted away until I could think no more. Suddenly, A light brighter than the sun shines through the darkness as I hold my hands to it. I began to walk to it and RUN to it as I could slowly feel the reins of darkness try to pull me back.
Eventually, I reached the light as it embraced me as I could feel the cold air touch my skin as various senses began to overwhelm me… I was reborn once again… As I was confused about who I originally was as I adapted to my new surroundings I could feel the presence of another… I decided to call him Mr. Blue Sky. As I named it, I felt a pulse of energy coursing through my body. I later learned that through my awakening I had inadvertently awakened everyone who had the potential to awaken a stand.
A couple of years later, Suppose to be I became We as the original person who was me yet not at the same time it's all confusing anyways ended up not disappearing leaving me split between two halves. That means I had a whole lot of trouble convincing my parents that I was an average kid. The voice in my head gets louder as I try to ignore them and keep them SHUT. Eventually, Two incompatible personalities try to get control of the same body and you eventually see me. My personality became mixed with a sociopathic insane mad old man with an innocence of a toddler and see how much you don't become strange. For the record, I am the third personality of the guy named Blue, The old guy is Mister, and the little shit is Sky.My name is Zenchi "Zero" Zeppeli, commonly known as Zero among those who interact with me.
I'm typically in control of the body with Mister and Sky tagging along as inconvenient voices in my brain.rude.It's true.
Eventually, when my life was becoming normal my parents were murdered in cold blood by a robber. I didn't have much feeling for them mostly because I didn't perceive them as mine although that could be questioned I did take care of him and test my abilities as a result.
Of course, When you are a tall muscular man who just murdered two full-grown adults you too will feel like a small kid is barely a threat. Of course, If We were normal kid that is. Which I'm obviously not. The poor guy didn't realize what my ability did. Of course, it isn't much of a surprise really after all normal people can't see stands.
Eventually, I used my ability on the meat cleaver that is rusted and dulled to the point where it just corroded metal. I learned of my stand weakness on anything "Lethal" for example I was unable to use my ability on a hunter knife while I was able to use it on an old dull meat cleaver. As I was busy figuring out what is considered lethal I caught the robber off guard. I chopped off his limbs and duct tape his face while burning his limbs. Then proceed to grab a bat and proceed to beat him.
Anyways, besides the fact on the lethal matter, there is currently on the table a surprisingly bloodless meat cleaver and a torso of a robber who is scared shitless over the loss of his limbs and surprisingly still alive.
As I observe the torso, I grab the darts from my now "deceased" father's collection and begin to put them in a neat pile. I began to grab the now limbless torso which despite losing most of his limbs was surprisingly heavy and put it on my father's specially designed metal hook. I began to try and see if I could get a hang of how to throw darts. I began to practice as the body of the robber was being hanged by the collar using a metal hook.
"So, If I hit your eyes then it's a win? Wait, what his nose is a win that doesn't make sense. I don't care if it's harder. No, I'm not doing it twice, and shutting it". The young boy began to talk to himself as if there were multiple individuals present here as he readies the darts which were presented as being long and sharp as they extend to the length of a long stick. His eyes began to close and then reopen as it seemed to have a hit of blue as his stance that was once steady began to shake as if he was trembling.
The robber began to cry as he tried to struggle: however, without his limbs, there wasn't much of a point. The young boy seems to conflict as he seems to struggle
The dart came close as they barely missed his head by a centimeter. The boy proceeded to grab another while commenting, "Drats, I missed oh… well…, Don't worry I won't miss again :". The boy's face was fearful was filled with playful glee as a hit of red flashed through the once black eyes.
He takes an unusual stance as the aura around him changes from a trembling coward to a calm cold snake. He appears to be smirking as the robber begins to start shaking as he senses danger. Instead of hesitation like before, he tosses it at full might targeting the man's left eye however the man's frequent shaking made him miss his mark.
The boy tsk at the surprisingly fine robber, "Fine, I leave this one to you… So basically don't fuck up got it". The once cruel smile switched to a cold and unfeeling one as the face turned stone cold and emptiness as the eyes went darker than the blackest nice.
The boy took a proper stance. Grabbing exactly 4 darts, before tossing one at the robber instead going for his lower body as it struck at the middle of the chest while another one came for the nose and two to the eyes. The robber began to scream however it was muffled by the various amounts of duct tape. The boy seems to be pleased with the robber's pain and its result before getting bored with him. He grabs the darts from the side of the robber before slowly taking them out from the robber then grabbing the rest from the pile and placing it in his stand for safekeeping.
He begins to grab all his belongings and everything that has worth in the house. Taking the robber's belongings as well and begin to fill the house with gas. As he took the final object he grabbed his father's lighter which he disliked greatly before tossing it at the gas-filled house and it exploded.
Leaving only a burning mess, he located the robber's vehicle before heading away to make do with what he had. Taking everything that has worth before dumping it in a forest. As he locates the old fire watch station. The fire watch towers unlike the ones in our universe saw disused before being abandoned leaving them in ruin condition. When he was younger he located one nearby his home. He began to walk up the tower. As he placed everything that he could carry, he took out the money that he had which was around 550k which was a lot which, to say the least, wasn't what he had expected when he searched through the robber's vehicle. Plus the extra 50k from my home.
He begins to breathe as he begins to sort through the old object before finding a decent sized clean place to sleep. He rubbles through the hordes of bags and tosses all of them into a pile before grabbing a pillow and beginning to go to sleep…
5 years later…
It's been 5 years since I basically murder a robber and destroy my family home. It was declared that most of my family had died in the fire due to robber incompetence while I was busy in the abandoned fire tower. I was given a choice to either move in with my relatives or live by myself of course choosing the obvious answer. I have been renovating the fire tower to fit my needs using the large sum from the robber and my family. I have a total of 600k using around 200k on renovation which basically means we were decked out on stuff. I have my shelves of knives and weapons, Mister's makeshift laboratory filled with unknown chemicals and stuff, and sky kitchen.
We have around 340k left and we've been living a relatively peaceful life. I also figured out what year is this and what is the link between ours and this world. Despite being similar they are more relaxed and less paranoid in our world having different common sense. It's more similar to an anime or manga but it's more similar to JOJO. Despite the similarities, there are a couple of differences. Currently, the year is 2008 more similar to 2014 in our world. They have more advanced technologies such as having modern smartphones instead of flip phones. They have perfected the art of pizza.
It is a perfectly normal life however the personalities are quite restless. The voices get more restless so I grab the granola bar that I always keep in the bag to shut them up. As I reached the bar. My hand got pierced by darts in at least 4 different places. I seem to have forgotten about them, so I slowly extracted the 16 darts from the bag. They look wildly different from the ones that I used to have. It seems more alien than normal to have a golden-silverish tint before I realize where I keep the one gold piece that I bought on a whim. When I went to check, it was gone. ALL GONE… DAMN IT.
After suffering a practical stroke. No, you weren't. I can suffer a stroke. This wasn't a stroke you moron. I should know the difference. I'm a scientist after all. DIFFERENT THINGS BUD. I WISH I WASN'T INSANE. YOU AREN'T INSANE YOU JUST HAVE MULTIPLE PERSONALITIES ONE THAT JUST HAPPENS TO BE FROM A DIFFERENT WORLD THAN YOU HAVE ME. How rude. BOTH OF YOU SHUT IT DAMN IT. [Unending swears +dolphins].
I'm going insane. Considering you have multiple personalities in your brain with radically different thoughts you did pretty well to not turn out batshit insane and weird. Shut it.
As the day goes dark. I begin to walk onto my porch and talk a deep breath of the night sky as I begin to grab my journal as begin to write. It's not a pleasant thing with multiple personalities. We aren't ourselves, we can't even remember who was the original or even if we are the original at all it is calming to document our mindset in order. It slightly calmed me as I watched as smiled as the new day was approaching.
I summon my stand to see if I manage to sort everything together for school tomorrow as I officially start tomorrow. I began to remove the darts that I have seemed to leave inside for basically 5 years. They look completely different from the last time that I used them. I could feel something stirring me as I began to smile. Things are looking to be interesting.
I began to rest on the mass I called a bed with my alarm clock (god bless it unfortunately soul) sitting there with multiple dents and a knife thrown to its side. I began to lay down and sleep until it was bright dawn and the sun was high.
I grab one of my various white t-shirts as I also grab a tie as well from the big pile of clothes that I just leave on the side. I began to grab my coat from the hanger nearby the door as well as my hat as I made do with my makeshift plank. I began to run as I grabbed my umbrellas from the side of my bag to the plank before jumping. I grab my fan from my side as I swung it down a large gust of wind pushed me higher in the sky as I began to glide. I begin to steer to eventually float toward the city.
Eventually, I began to descend toward the random building's roof. I began to spot if I could see anything however I noticed a random kid on the sidewalk. He appears to be in his 16s wearing a dark hoodie with writing in red, "Sinner goes to hell. I'm first in line". He appears to be wearing standard clothing with a backpack on his side.
Begin to smile, I begin to jump to do one of those classic moments in those anime from my memories. Aka falls on an unexpecting victim to completely change their lives. Such a classic. I take back what I said earlier YOU ARE INSANE.
[Victim POV]
It's a pain in the ass…
The fact that I have to go to school…
My family is dead and my only brother is gone…
It has been 5 years since then but still, it feels like a day since I lost them to the fire.
It was sudden of course. A random flame starting from a single house spread rapidly which caused a large portion of the surrounding area to be caught. I heard only a few manage to survive such a terrible flame.
I was a lucky one of course as I had just stormed off due to an argument with my parents. My brother had shoplifted to impress someone but I had to take the blame. His personality can be considered as malice incarnate. He consistently causes trouble for other people however If someone insults his family he'll knock the life out of them all while smiling. I can be considered the exact opposite.
Despite our differences, we were close. He always said I'm the brawn and he is the brain. He always had the intent to kill anyone who dared to lay a finger on himself or his family. While I wish to protect the people I care about without trying to harm them unless necessary.
He once picked a fight with a couple of delinquents that were beating him and I intervened to help. Unlike himself, I had a very well-toned physicality. I managed to hold them off until he grabbed a pipe from somewhere and attacked from behind and beat them until they were bloody.
He just smiled as if it was nothing and then proceeded to faint and I always felt guilty over what had happened. Of course, I managed to catch him and brought him home as I was accused of fighting again. I always had the tendency to help even if it's brought me and my family trouble. I couldn't ignore anyone in trouble whether it would be a young lady or a homeless guy.
When I returned, The flame had consumed everything. Our once beloved home was gone. My family had perished. I had no place to call home. This broke me as I was relocated to my relative, my uncle, and my aunt who was close to the family. I just barricaded myself in my room hoping it was a horrible dream that they were gone.
"My uncle and aunt had to deal with me for 5 years which I'm honestly grateful for. Eventually, I gained the courage to go to school again. It's been years since I stepped in one after being trau-" As my word flew out of my mouth I suddenly experience a large weight on my back out of nowhere
"WOAH!" I scream as I fall to the ground with a thud. As I peer up, I see that it's a random person sitting on top of me. He looks strange as if someone would have held a contest for the weirdest outfit. He would have won with an overwhelming result. He is wearing a black fedora with white, red, and black coloring, A white t-shirt while loosely wearing a white coat over his shoulder only being held together with the random black tie on his neck, and finally mismatched shoes of different styles.
He then proceeded to get up from on top of me before kicking me to my side and laying me on my back. He then proceeded to say, "Oh no, I think I killed him. Well even if I did I had to kill him anyways. He already knows too much." I stared blankly into the void as I was still recovering from the initial shock.
He proceeded to grab a dart from his bag before throwing it directly at my chest. I tried to move but I was too injured by the guy's fall. I began to think to myself, "Am I just going to die, just cause of some guy who decided to fall and land on me…? No, I… Can't die yet… I'm the only one left of my family and I can't disappoint my uncle nor my aunt. I CAN'T DIE".
My eyes which were once concealed by fear, sorrow, and doubt shined with the will to live.
["Hero POV"]
After my very insane decision to use this guy as a living cushion. I decided to mess with him by using those darts I have that I left in my bag. I grab one with the writing Evolution on it curious about the effect these darts have. I know this guy won't be harmed however, It will be hilarious if something would have happened.
As I toss the dart at the poor victim. A sudden cloud blocked the very sun as the day darkened and a gush of golden light flashed before my eyes as the victim was filled with light. Suddenly, the light began to fade as I could feel a connection to him like FATE.
On the ground my unfortunate victim blacked out from shock, I checked his pulse to see if he was still alive. He was still alive at the very next moment. He decked me in the face and kicked me in the family jewels.
Unlike who I was originally dealing with he seemed like a very different person. He seemed confused and filled with rage. Which I took advantage of as I grabbed my fan and pushed him away hitting him directly into a wall.
"Well, that was certainly interesting". I began to laugh as the guy was out cold.
End of chapter 1 - Cruel Beginnings.
|Stand Name|
Mr. Blue Sky
Destructive Power: E
Speed: E
Range: E
Stamina: A
Precision: E
Development Potential: A
It takes the appearance of a sky blue with clouds satchel. It has the words Blue Sky written on the front of the bag. It has an icon of the sun that is a 12-pointed sun that is the buckle. Other than that, It appears as a normal satchel. It can change form however it's noted that it dislikes doing so often.
Forms:
Normal: Day
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Item Enchantment:
Should any item be placed into the bag then it can grant any object supernatural abilities with a duration of 1 hour or up depending on how long an object is exposed to the stand. All abilities are randomized on an object however it gives abilities that benefit the object's intended purpose. it does not give conflicting abilities that hinder their intended purposes. Should an object be repeatedly exposed to the stand then it would be allowed to permanently keep its abilities albeit it becomes attached to the stand as a result. The average time it takes to become permanent is 1 year. It only allows permanent items if there is space to be attached to them. It can enchant up to 4 or fewer depending on the charge.
Item Combination:
Should an item be placed with a different item there is a rare chance of the two items being combined. It should note it must have some way of combining as there is no way to combine a literal hammer and a phone.
There are a few things to note:
Once an object has the potential to combine with another one it is unable to leave the bag until it is finished
Once the combination is finished, it can't be done again unless the initial object breaks or is destroyed.
If multiple items of the same object, It is treated as one albeit they all have different powers.
Unlike ones normally enchanted by the bag. Ones that combine completely separately from the bag become unique items in the process. Should the user lose it by any chance there is no way for him to get it back unless he finds it.
Weakness:
It does not grant abilities to objects that have the intended purpose of being lethal. However, this can be loopholed. *This takes the subconscious perception of the user of objects being considered lethal.
Randomized power makes it unpredictable making it a 50/50 chance for both a bad draw or a good draw for an ability. Being either useless to just barely helpful or useful to powerful.
The user is unaware of the exact ability that is granted to the item.
It takes 12 hours under the bright blue sky for it to become fully charged. After 1 use of its ability, it would require ¼ of said time.
Current Items:
Umbrella: It has the ability to change form
Permanent Item
It can glide and hover depending on how high the user is. It does not grant flight.
Fan: Often takes the appearance of a hand fan
Permanent Item
It has the ability to produce a very strong gale of wind that can send everyone, even the user flying.
Butcher Knife:
Time Limit: 1 hour
It has the ability to cut any type of meat with little to no effort. It is also extremely light allowing even a child to use its ability. It's so sharp that the blood doesn't even spill and the parts are still alive.
Unique Items:
Darts
Status: Unknown
A freak accident involving our protagonist and darts inadvertently created the JOJO stand arrows in the shape of 16 darts each uniquely designed. They function similarly to the arrows; they however have unique effects due to having different intended functions. If a stand or person were to be pierced by one of the darts then they will awaken a stand or effect that corresponds with the dart.
1st: Evolution
2nd: ?
3rd: ?
4th: ?
5th: ?
6th: ?
7th: ?
8th: ?
9th: ?
10th: ?
11th: ?
12th: ?
13th: ?
14th: ?
15th: ?
16th: ?