𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟

"𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮?"

[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

“𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘐 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘰.”

Sir Crocodile.

#MVRP

[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

#𝙼𝚅𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗘

[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

The sand forming the warlord’s body is scattered in the explosion. The tiny minerals rain down around Muzan.

They begin to pull themselves back together and reform the warlord.

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[𝑴. 𝑲𝑰𝑩𝑼𝑻𝑺𝑼𝑱𝑰. @SEEKINGFLOWERS]

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He was here ... He was 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲, standing amongst the flames in the crackling silence . . but where was Crocodile ?

❝ If you haven't turned to glass, we can continue. ❞
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[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

He takes a puff of his cigar once more before tossing it away, showing how much more seriously he is taking the conflict.

“I can tell you’re no rookie, so climb out of there now. 𝘋𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳.”

[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

@CR8ZYDIAMOND “I win.”

He drops his cigarette. It lands on Josuke’s back, singing his uniform.

“If you somehow survive this, you’ll know to never attempt to beat someone beyond you ever again.”

[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

@CR8ZYDIAMOND “𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚.”

He yanks out his blood-soaked hook and lets the stand user drop to the floor. The red liquid seeps into his clothes as he collapses.

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[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

@CR8ZYDIAMOND “All that effort, and you still lost. How utterly pointless, to resist pure calamity.”

He smiles in triumph as he watches Josuke sink.

[𝕄𝕣 𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟 @BAR0QUEWORKS]

@CR8ZYDIAMOND The sand slowly consumes Josuke, his raised arm only visible for a few more moments.

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