Eoh part 1

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"Is there something that you wish for? I will grant it to you."

"I know that whatever you offer has a price..."

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Jotaro killed DIO. Nothing was left of the vampire. The journey He and his friends took was over, unfortunately they had suffered some losses. The three who survived were saying goodbye at an airport, completely unaware of what was to happen next. The flight leaving to Paris was calling the last boarding call. The Frenchman he traveled with, Polnareff, said goodbye and went to hop on the plane. Jotaro and his grandfather, Joseph turned to get onto the flight to Japan. Joseph looked around, "I'm surprised that (y/n) has not reappeared anywhere. Did she go to DIO's mansion to help the Speedwagon look around?" "Perhaps. She just seemed to disappear in the middle of combat.," Jotaro sighed, "I'm sure she'll show up later." "Yeah, she'll most likely get a ride from the Speedwagon foundation.," Joseph spoke.
They both stopped when a blond man in old fashioned clothes ran in front of them, "I found you! Yes!" This sudden appearance made the two look at each other then the man before them. Just who was he? The blond man was chuckling with glee, "It all makes sense now! Kinda makes me want to laugh!" His brown eyes twinkled warmly, "It knew it from seeing both of you, you're the descendants of mr. Joestar! You two are so buff!"

Jotaro looked to his grandfather, "Is this a friend of yours?" "It's have no idea who he is.," Joseph answered and looked to the stranger, "You're right, I am a Joestar. And who may you be?" The blond man realized his bad manners and was about to introduce himself, but he was interrupted by Polnareff. The silver haired Frenchman had been attacked. From the corner of the airport, a figure watched. The figure followed the Joestars to the roof as they fled the attackers with familiar faces. The attackers followed as well. They bore resemblance to the departed Avdol and Iggy.
However, they were not friendly to the Joestars and sought the destruction of the group before them. The one who resembled Avdol did have magician's red as his stand, as The Dog had The Fool. Jotaro and Polnareff fought off the attackers. It was a flurry of fire, sand, sword swings and punches. Joseph had to move put of the way so he would not be attacked. From atop the tall clocktower, the figure watched them, shrouded in shadow by the cloak that was worn.

Polnareff and Jotaro stood victorious over the Avdol and Iggy Lookalikes. The two were laid out on the ground. "Time to have some questions answered, like who these guys really are.," Jotaro spoke gruffly. "Hey, Jotaro.," Polnareff spoke up, "When we were fighting them, that felt like Avdol's flames and Iggy's sands." "That cannot be possible.," Joseph said, "Iggy and Avdol were killed. You said so yourself, Polnareff." "I know, but somehow, this Is Iggy and Avdol!," the Frenchman said. The two on the ground started glowing in an eerie dark light before they vanished. This confused the three left, yet amused the one watching as two more faces from the past appeared. The cloaked figure motioned the pair to approach the group, signaling to them to fight.
The redhead nodded up the the figure who stood on the tower and walked forward. "I'm impressed, not many can fight them off.," the voice of the redhead spoke, Gaining the attention of the three below. Jotaro knew who it was instantly, "Kakyoin!" The Japanese teen also recognized the one with Kakyoin, "And N'Doul!" Kakyoin did not look happy to see his old friend. In fact, he had the same aura of murderous intent on him that Iggy and Avdol did. Polnareff was exhausted from the battle with the two prior, he had to hang back as Joseph and Jotaro fought Kakyoin and N'Doul.

Kakyoin and N'Doul were a tough fight as they were long ranged stand users. Yet, even as the four were fighting and Polnareff was watching, nobody looked up to see the one who was watching. Jotaro and Joseph barely were able to defeat the two. Kakyoin was knocked out, laying on his stomach. N'Doul was on his knee, out of breath. "I can't die now, I pledged loyalty to the noble one.," the blind man gasped out. Joseph was about to use his Hermit Purple on the Blind man when a figure jumped down and landed in front of them a strike that was quick knocked the old man back.
The blow knocked he wind out of the old man. "Another enemy?!," Polnareff asked and got ready to attack. The white cloak hid the form and identity of the one who was in front of them, yet the figure kep their back to the three. "And who the hell are you?," Jotaro asked. The hood of the cloaked figure moved a little as the person turned their head towards them. Only, they did not see skin, grey stone lips was all they could see. The lips did not move as the person spoke in a soft female voice, she was wearing a mask.

"Time will twist and time will turn. Ones once gone will return.," The cloaked woman spoke, "I am not an opponent. You three are not the three I seek." The cloaked woman and N'Doul disappeared in a bright flash of light. Kakyoin was left on the ground before the Joestars. The group was left in a stunned silence before the blond from before came. Polnareff was suspicious of the man when he introduced himself as Robert E.O. Speedwagon. It took old man Joseph a moment to recognize the man as Speedwagon, Speedwagon when he was in his twenties. The blond man motioned to the downed Kakyoin, "I'll take care of this." He held a shriveled up body part that seemed to emit a soothing and pure power. The evil aura that had a grip on Kayoin dissipated.
After Kakyoin was okay, Speedwagon explain that something was happening. There was a new struggle between dark and light that needed the power of the Holy corpse parts to end it. The event was causing anomalies to appear, the dead to rise and walk among the living once more. Things of that nature. Although, he was not very specific because he did not know all the details himself. Jotaro and the others agreed to help Speedwagon, as it would bring their friends back and bring the corpse parts together.

Speedwagon looked around, "Is (y/n) here? She was supposed to live with the descendants of Mr. Joestar." "She disappeared after the fight. We don't know where she is.," Jotaro answered. "I remember her crying before I woke up in front of you.," Kakyoin said, "But not much else." "Shame. I wanted to see her again.," Speedwagon said and shrugged, "She may have fallen into a rift like I did. We'll find her." After taking a moment to rest, Jotaro and Speedwagon followed the pulsing corpse part to find another part of it. The part raised itself up and floated over to Jotaro, choosing him to carry it. "It chose you. Take care of it.," Speedwagon said with a smile. Jotaro looked at the corpse part he was holding, "This will heal whoever else is infected with that evil aura?" "Yes. It will.," Speedwagon replied. From where the corpse part lay, a shining Crack appeared. "What is this?," Jotaro asked as he shielded his eyes from the bright light.
"This is a rift. We can use it to travel around, I've been using them for a while to find you.," Speedwagon explained, "If (y/n) fell into one, we can find her by using one." The rest of the Joestar group walked up behind them as Speedwagon explained the rift. Polnareff started to laugh, "I'm sorry. But, it's kind of funny. We just finished a journey and now we are starting another one." "Please follow me.," Speedwagon spoke and walked into the glowing rift. He was joined soon after by the others.

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The cloaked woman walked up to a figure before her and knelt down to him, "I have observed as you asked. Jotaro is incredibly strong." The figure before her looked back at her. "Hm. Keep watching them. I have already finished your reward.," the one before her said and turned to reach out a clawed hand to the cloaked and masked woman, "I have made it so that you and others will not be harmed by the sun. Why must you still wear the cloak and mask?" The woman took his hand and stood, "This is a performance, and my acting role has not come yet." "How amusing.," the one before her said and looked to the child he was holding in his arms, "Continue watching them. You'll receive your reward later."
The woman gave him a nod and left to continue the task she had been given. The man remained and looked to the sleeping child. His clawed thumb carefully caressed the small and soft cheek of the little girl. "So innocent. So unaware.," the man spoke and looked to the sky above him, "You're just going to sleep through this, hm? (Y/n)?" The child's clawed hands gripped the fabric of the clothing he wore and shivered.

The man gently rubbed the child's cheek and carefully held her so her sharp little horns did not poke him. The man hummed a little as he held (y/n). He looked to the child again as she seemed to wake before he rubbed her little head and she fell back into sleep. "The Joestars will be looking for you, not knowing that you're here with me the whole time.," the man smiled, "Much safer here than out there, (y/n)." The man set the child down on the ground that seemed to be water or glass as he knelt beside her, "Just stay in that land of dreams until it is over." He stood again and walked away to speak to another who had come into his home, leaving the tiny pillar child to peacefully sleep and dream of everything that made her happy and warm.





For the story is just beginning. A wild and time traversing ride. Jotaro and his friends have no idea of who they will meet.

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