"I... know I saw him... a man came out from behind that pillar! I saw his reflection in the mirror!" Fugo turns back to the mirror and almost screams. "Wha... WHAAAT!? OVER THERE! HE'S COME OUT!?" He spins back around and points to the pillar again, seeing no one yet again. He looks back and forth between the pillar and the mirror. "Th... That son of a...! Gi- Giorno... Y/n... Abbachio... It's quite bizarre that there would be a mirror here in the first place... just what is his ability supposed to be?!" We all looked around in fear and confusion. Was there a stand user or not? "He...! He busted out his stand! Who's gonna take him!? Me?! Or is it gonna be you, Abbachio!? Y/n?!"
'W...wait, Fugo! What are you doing?! You're not making any sense at all!" Abbachio spoke.
"Can't you see it!?" Fugo asked, hoping we would finally understand.
"I can see the reflection in the mirror... but is there anything wrong with it?!" Giorno asks.
"C...can't you see him?! The man in the mirror!? Y...you guys...!" Fugo paused for a moment before letting out a yell. "WATCH OUT!HE'S ATTACKING YOU! GET AWAY FROM THAT MIRROR! MOVE IT!" With that the three of you were pushed, bodies starting to disappear in front of Fugo's eyes.
"FUGO! WHERE'D YOU GO, FUGO!? FUGO! WHERE DID YOU GO?!" Abbachio yelled. The boy had disappeared as soon as the three of you fell to the ground. You looked all around you, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. "Didn't you see anything, Y/n, Giorno?! Where did Fugo go?!"
"I don't know, it looked to me like he just vanished too..." Giorno said
"W-what is this?!" You cried.
Giorno walked over to the mirror and started to inspect it. "The mirror... is there... something strange... about this mirror?" He asked. But Abbachio was focused on something else.
"Hey, Y/n, Giorno... get over here, slowly." You looked around and noticed it, the reason Abbachio seemed so nervous.
"You want me to do what?" Giorno asked.
"S-shit. Giorno, move." You whisper yelled, trying not to gain the stand's attention.
"DON'T ASK QUESTIONS! JUST DO IT! WE DON'T HAVE TIME NOW MAKE IT QUICK!" Abbachio yelled, making Giorno notice the stand behind him.
Purple Haze had been summoned and was sitting mere meters behind the blonde boy. He was drooling and spouting gibberish, you stepped closer to Abbachio, hoping Giorno would do the same. But he didn't. He pulled his stand out and was about to attack. "WHAT?! Wh...who is this?!"
"DON'T MIND HIM, GIORNO! THAT'S NOT THE ENEMY!" Abbachio yelled once more.
"That's Fugo's stand!" You yelled, getting the blonde's attention.
"Fugo's gone, but his stand's appeared by himself for some reason! But you gotta move away from it right now! Don't get close!" Abbachio's words made Giorno freeze. He didn't move. "MOVE YOUR ASS!" He yelled, finally getting the younger boy to regroup with the two of you.
"This is Fugo's stand! Purple Haze! If he's still here, then that means Fugo's still alive for the time being." Abbachio said. "Damn it...! He somehow managed to slip away from us! Where's Fugo?! How's he dealing with the enemy?!" Abbachio grabs your and Giorno's shoulders and pulls you both back. "Get back, Giorno! Move a little farther!" He wants to get as far away from the deadly stand while still keeping it in sight. "H...He's standing up!! He's trying to move! Fugo doesn't know where Purple Haze is! But he's trying to control him here... Fugo only uses his stand once in a blue moon. He won't use it unless he's really got his back to the wall."
"Fugo must be trying to fight from somewhere else..." you said. Stepping back even more. Suddenly Purple Haze starts to move more. Making Giorno speak.
"What!? He's starting to attack the air!" He yells.
"Damn it! We can't hang around here! Come on, Run!" Abbachio was sweating profusely by this point, obviously nervous.
"You're making no sense! In my opinion, finding Fugo and figuring out what the mirror's doing are more important!" Giorno responds.
Suddenly Abbachio grabs Giorno by the collar again and starts yelling in his face. "DON'T TALK BACK TO ME, YOU LITTLE RAT! I personally don't give a fuck what happenes to you, but I'm clueing you in since you don't seem to understand."
You step forward and try to diffuse the situation but Abbachio continues.
"His fists are like a representation of Fugo's violent side! If we're too close, we'll be in trouble, too!" As Abbachio finished Purple Haze started to rampage, one of the bulbs on his fists shattering. "The damn thing's punching! RUN, YOU TWO!" As the three of you ran you heard a sickening splat behind you, making you all look back.
"Did you see that crow... did it just fall out of the sky?!" Giorno asks with bewilderment on his face.
"Stay away from it... you shouldn't get close when Purple Haze uses its fists..." Abbachio spoke.
Suddenly another crows caw was heard, before it turned into hacking and it fell out of the sky, rotting as it did so.
"A killer virus." You spoke, absolutely terrified.
Abbachio continued. "That's the power of Fugo's stand, Purple Haze. I don't know how the enemy is keeping Fugo hidden away... but he lucked out in separating Fugo from his stand."

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