The Smallest Pillar Misadventures (One Shots And What Ifs)

what if: Domination

The morning sun was warm and washed over the skin of Kars and his daughter. His mask had crumbled and let the stone fall out of its slot. He had become the ultimate lifeform. The mere sight if his new power made the humans in front of him cower out of fear. Nobody could stop him now.
Joseph Joestar was desperate. The brunet man picked up the godlike man's daughter and took off running. This angered Kars more than he already was. The man grew wings and gave chase after the hamon user that had been a thorn in his side since he woke from a two thousand year slumber. This man, Jojo, dared to take Kars's daughter as well.
Kars could hear (y/n) screaming at Joseph to put her down. He found his enemy had placed the girl down after he got the stone from her, Kars swore to kill this man and feed his remains to the girl.

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(Y/n) found herself in a transport vehicle. She must have passed out from the pain of being in the sun for too long. She almost fell off of the stretcher as the driver made a sharp turn. She heard the driver and some others scream about something chasing them. The little girl sat up on the stretcher, only to fall down when the vehicle turned again. One of the crew in the transport yelled to the driver that the child was awake. The human tried to keep her on the stretcher as they took another sharp turn to lose whatever was chasing them.
The plum haired child felt the energy of her transformed father growing closer and closer. She heard a thud on the roof of the moving vehicle and the roof be sliced and ripped open. Her father looked down in rage at the humans that had his daughter. His blades were shining as bright as the rage in his eyes. The ancient man took his daughter out of the vehicle and had her hold tight onto him as he took off again. The crew was already dead, he had sliced them up without them knowing.

They and were the only ones left. The plum haired man flew through the skies over the world he now had dominion over. The Joestar was dead, so was the mechanical man that tried to assist him. He was taking her to their corpses to feed her and take her somewhere to sleep. He would have to hide her somewhere safe as he eliminated all threats. The place he found to hide her in was a cave system that humans could not get access to after she had her fill of food.
Kars made sure that his daughter was comfortable and safe before he went off to do whatever he needed to do to make the world perfect for them. He was the god of this world now. He had total control of his own body and had conquered the sun. No human would be able to stop him. The plum haired girl was fast asleep after he made sure that she was comfortable. He got some blanket and pillows to make a makeshift bed for her to sleep on.

Almost forty years later, the world knew of this monster of a man. There were actions in place to tell people to hide whenever he was spotted, lest humans be slaughtered by him on sight. The world did not know about his daughter though, and those who did kept the information quiet so that he would not be angered. Militaries were afraid of the worst, when he may attack. Attacks did happen, but were rare. Some humans went missing and turned up as husks the next day.
Populations would cower when reports of him in a nearby area were made. Kars had the entertainment of watching humans cower and run. He would gather food for his daughter and would let her play once he found it was safe and there were no humans around. Kars, even with his improved form, still had his parental instincts telling him to protect his daughter.

He would hold her in his winged arms in order to keep her warm as she slept. He had heard some rumors from the Speedwagon foundation personnel that Santana was still alive and being kept in a facility somewhere. If he tracked down Santana, he would have someone to watch (y/n) as he went flying and traveling to crush any who dared try rise against him.
This cold evening he was still thinking of that possibility as his daughter was curled against his broad and warm chest. "Daddy. Can I play with some humans one day?," the girl asked sleepily. Kars's red eyes looked down to his daughter nestled in his feathery and warm wings, "Perhaps one day, my little treasure." His clawed finger ran carefully over her head. He could tell that she was getting more and more sleepy. Soon she would be asleep. "Daddy.," her small voice called for him again. "Yes little jewel?," the ancient man asked her. "What was mama like?," the girl inquired.