[spoiler]UGH, it's a fuсking killer queen bomb fuсkery... Well, i'll play that damn game.[/spoiler] [u]Raising his arm above the page, blood seeps from the pages in a seemingly endless manner. Pouring out like a fountain, it funnels around Po like a calm river of tranquility.[/u] "[i]So, a stand user... From what I've heard, those are all the rage now. Excuse my old ways, but I still prefer good old fashioned necromancy... Even if it is killing me.[/i]" [u]Thrusting his hand forwards, the blood charges in a thick wave towards Ghiaccio, crashing into and hopefully pushing away the bomb in the process.[/u]