The Change

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This story will be Diavolo's talking most of the time and his inner monologue will have parentheses ( like this) and talking out loud/ narrating will be with quotation marks "like this"anyways on with the story.

(I haven't been keeping count of how many times I have died. I also can't keep track of time. If I had to guess I must have been here for a month. Why am I even trying anymore? If I just keep dying there is no point in living. I might as well try to stay safe and make sure I don't get into trouble.)

"Diavolo walks down the street quietly and weary of his surroundings."

(This is going to make me insane, this is all because of that kid Giorno Giovanna! If I ever lay my eyes on him again I swear I'll give him a fate worse than infinite death regardless of what may come!)

"I'm not risking getting hit by another car! I'll just look both ways and run."

"Diavolo looks both ways then quickly runs. As he runs he trips on a rock . Before he could notice what happened it was too late, it was already done."

(Ugh, Where am I, what happened?)

"Diavolo looks at his surroundings to discover his is in an alley with Doppio."

"Doppio, my sweet innocent Doppio! We meet again! We can finally look at each other face to face. I feel more calm knowing that you're here. Now, I need to find out where we are."

"As he slowly stands up and looks around he discovers a man with short blonde hair walking in front of him. He slowly reaches out to touch his shoulder."

(I need to find out where I am, hopefully he can help.)

"I don't know where I am, I'm kinda lost. Can you help me out?"

"The blonde man turns around and faces Diavolo"

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