Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180212233900/@comment-26912075-20180226195446

"I'm going in then. At any sign of danger, come in to assist immediately." Jotaro then proceeds down the stairwell, which makes a creaking sound at every step he took. He covered his mouth with his arm, but still, an occasional yet powerful cough escaped from his mouth. The light faded more and more, eventually forcing the surrounding to become almost pitch dark to Jotaro's eyes. He summoned Star Platinum and used its enhanced perception to get a better idea of his surroundings. Jotaro came to the bottom of the stairwell and brought a flashlight from his pocket in order to get a better view of his surroundings. In front of him was a door, full of scratch marks and discolored to the point where its original design was indiscernible. Jotaro pushed on the door, but it resisted with all its force. SP punched the door and it flung to the ground causing dust clouds to erupt from the ground, further clouding the light from the flashlight. Jotaro peered around the room. The room was completely composed of a red-tinted wood, with bookshelves lining every wall, filled to the brim with reading material. The floor was covered in papers and books that had fallen off of the shelves and seemingly flew across the room, as even the middle of the room was not entirely clear of them. Several desks could also be seen in the room, nearly collapsing under their own weight, being unable to be held up by the rotten wood's strength. All chairs in the room where absolutely destroyed, with several pieces missing from each one. Jotaro continued along the walls, scanning the bookshelves and seeing countless volumes of philosophical works. Every possible philosophy or ideology had a representative on the shelves, with even dusting throughout all of them. Jotaro continued until he reached the edge of the room, where he paused in his tracks. His eyes widened and breath increased as he quickly snatched the volume off of the shelves and immediately flipped it open. "No..." Jotaro said as he examined the contents, "That can't be... This is..." Jotaro was interrupted by the sound of a footstep behind him. He turned and pointed his flashlight at the target, only to be met with a large green flash. The sound of collapsing wood and of the books clattering to the floor could be heard from the street up above, and the green flash also resonated high enough that it could be seen from the street up above.