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*Seated imposingly upon his majestic throne, DIO Brando immersed himself in an ancient volume containing bewildering tales from times long past. He perused the pages absentmindedly, occasionally partaking in a sip of deep crimson wine, as the room's atmosphere brimmed with palpable tension. Shadows danced around the poorly illuminated space, projecting disquieting shapes on the walls, yet DIO remained utterly unperturbed.**Suddenly, his sharp senses perceived a concealed presence lying in wait among the shadows. Unshaken by the potential threat, a sinister smile crept across DIO Brando's visage as he relished the impending challenge. With an authoritative and swift motion that reverberated with booming thunderclaps, DIO forcefully closed the book, delivering an ominous warning that any attempt to spy on him would be met with disastrous ramifications. His intense gaze swept across the room like a raptor's scrutiny, poised to instill fear in the heart of this uninvited interloper.*
I know you're there, you.~ *He smirked and relaxed once he realized whom was spying upon him.* Come out, Come out, little mouse.~ *he cooed mockingly.*
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