Diavolo woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes he couldn't think of anything other than another death caused by Giorno Giovanna's 「Golden Experience Requiem」.
"That stupid fucking piss colored donut haired brat..." He mumbles.
He looks around the room. He seems to be his own house, in his own room.
Diavolo continues to lay in his bed for a couple of minutes. He has been through a lot of deaths already. Going from getting hit by a car to being forced to eat an infinite amount of flamin' hot cheetos with a fork.
He gets up and goes to the kitchen to prepare a meal for himself, not even bothering getting out of his pajama's. He can finally get an appetizing meal after being forced to eat all kinds of disgusting things, some of which aren't even edible.
As soon as Diavolo enters the kitchen, he thinks his life will turn to normal again, as nothing was happening at the moment. Though, he shouldn't feel completely safe, as GER is still active.
He wonders how he's gonna die next, or if he's even gonna die this time.
"No, Giorno would never let me live."
