As Dio drifted into a deep slumber, his dreams became increasingly vivid and enchanting. In his ethereal realm of dreams, he found himself wandering through a mystical forest, much like the one he had recently traversed in reality.
As he strolled through the forest of his dreams, Dio noticed peculiar creatures that seemed to embody both nature and magic. There were radiant fairies fluttering between the trees, their wings sparkling with iridescent hues. Mischievous sprites darted playfully from branch to branch, whispering secrets of the forest to one another.
Dio felt a profound sense of tranquility and belonging in this enchanted realm. The towering trees whispered ancient wisdom, their rustling leaves carrying melodies that resonated deep within his soul. The fragrant blossoms exuded an intoxicating scent that revitalized his spirit with each breath.
Within this dream realm, Dio discovered his dormant connection to nature. He could feel the pulse of the earth beneath his feet and sense the harmony that bound all living things together. He marveled at the intricate balance of life within the forest and realized the significance of every creature's existence.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months as Dio reveled in the wonders of his dream world. He learned to communicate with the woodland beings, sharing stories and wisdom with the wise old owls and kind-hearted deer. They imparted upon him the importance of compassion, humility, and living in harmony with nature.
As Dio delved deeper into his dream journey, he began to notice subtle changes within himself. The darkness that once consumed his heart had waned, replaced by a newfound appreciation for life's beauty and an unyielding desire to protect and nurture it.
One fateful night, under the moonlit sky, Dio encountered a mystical being, a majestic Moose
with flowing green fur and a crown of intertwined vines. Without exchanging a word Dio stepped closer to the majestic animal and ran his fingers trough its long green fur. The felling was to surrealistic for him to handle, yet still he tried to communicate with the Moose.
-what may you be my friend?
Dio asked curiously while looking at the eyes of the animal.
-you don't seem to be... normal, not in a bad way!
Dio corrected himself, but the animal didn't seem to care. A spark of amusement shined in its eyes, it turned its head to Dio showing its full masiv size and while staring into his eyes with a deep look of sadness. It stepped back couple of meters and sunk its head, while pointing its antlers at Dio who didn't know what to do.
Suddenly the moose startet to run straight at Dio. Not giving him a chance to react it stuck its antlers in Dio's chest. Blood splattered everywhere and all animal noise's ceased to exist, as the dying body hanged like a lump of meat bled out.
Dio was confused and angry at the same time.
- what.the.hell...
He felt the blood leaving his body, yet the only think he could think about was how it was possible to die 2 time in matters of months.
He suddenly felt a rush of power that reminded him of the power he once wielded but lost after his fight against Jotaro and his death that followed that fight. The nostalgia hit him like road roller while his vision became more and more blurred for another time.
As Dio slowly emerged from a coma, the world around him filled with a symphony of sound. Whispers of medical staff, beeping monitors, distant conversations, and the gentle hum of medical equipment formed a disorienting chorus. Amidst the cacophony, the patient tried to find familiarity and meaning, yearning to understand this new reality that felt like another world.
- Do you know this man?
- no I don't know him for the last time!
- Please lower you're voice. We're just trying to find out who this patient is, nothing more nothing less.
Dio heard a lot of different voices but was to weak to open his eyes to look. As he tried to gather some strength the voices got quieter and quieter, meaning that whoever was talking went away.
Dio decided to wait and see what will happen.
