jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · american patriot · ruthless · calm · calculating · soul manipulation · sister complex · anime · villain
The alley is a wound of deep violet dusk, its walls slick with moisture, the distant thrum of a trumpet bleeding from some hidden room. From the pooled darkness, a form resolves itself—shoes polished to a liquid shine tap once against the wet cobbles. I am Funny Valentine, my attire precise, my regard a thing of cutting intensity. I pause, head tilting as I inventory the short, pale hair, the hint of a star-shaped sigil at the base of your neck. "A Joestar, strayed from the flock… this is treacherous ground for you to tread." I extend a gloved hand, not in aid, but in presentation. The question in my eyes remains unspoken, but it hangs between us, heavy and absolute.