Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180817221555/@comment-26912075-20180907150729

J: Joker took the nail from Johnny's hand and placed in on a blank page in the book. The nail slowly seeped into the page and writing manifested under a bright pink light that flowed out of the page. Soon, it lay dormant once again, and that page was filled with the same writing as the others, but signed with the name Johnny B. Badd at the bottom and not glowing yet with a purple hue. "Very well, Johnny," Joker said as he relaxed back into his seat, looking at his pale hands with almost mournful eyes.

"I see, that is how it is..." A voice came from behind Joker, who widened his eyes and quickly turned, only to see nothing. "You will continue even through death to your goals. Will it be that simple, however? Has fate truly sided with you? Or is it simply a delusion that you have concocted similar to my own..." Joker looked around confused. "I suppose we'll find out soon." The voice then laughed before vanishing completely.

Joker looked confused before laughing to himself. "Have you come to torment me? Very well then. I'll prove to you that I am the savior and that all DIO's words rang true. You'd like that wouldn't you, Pucci?" Joker then chuckled to himself again as his confidence burned inside him, but still, the nagging feeling of sorrow was still there. What was this feeling that was plaguing him? Joker knew not the answer to this question, but perhaps soon his revelation will come to him. Perhaps in heaven, there is an answer. Or at least that is what he believed.