Dozens of men and women stood around in a circle, each one of them having several patterns painted out of blood on their faces.

On the ground in this circle stood a circle created out of various patterns, shapes and inscriptions, all created out of blood.

One thing was certain though, they were not created from the blood of this group, who seemed completely fine and healthy.

Currently, though, each member of the group was chanting different words in an unknown, presumably of African origin, language.

Behind several of the members stood their stands, which were also chanting the same words as their masters.

After a continuing for around five minutes though, this spooky scene then finally changed, as another man suddenly entered the circle and walked to its center.

Unlike the other members of the group though, this man also had something, or rather, someone else with him.

A little girl with green hair and a star shaped birthmark on her neck.

Sadly though, although these things were unusual, they weren't the first things that one would notice upon looking at the girl, who was currently unconscious and being carried by the man.

Instead, the first thing that one would notice was her deathly pale face, as well as the many different scars along her body, through which someone had clearly blooded from her, uncaring about her wellbeing.

Soon after that, the man then began mumbling.

"Ahogog vulgtmoth ehye, mgah'ehye vile uh'enyth cahf ah ymg' mgvulgtlagln hrii ah llll mgepmgvulgtlagln nilgh'ri syha'h..."

Merely moments after the man said this sentence, tears of blood suddenly began flowing from both his eyes, as well as the eyes of the other men, women and children, causing him to suddenly appear excited.

"H' mgah'ehye ph'nglui n'ghaor'nafh the shog ot epshuggog llll nilgh'ri syha'h!!"

After the man recited this prayer, the blood circle around him, as well as the shapes, inscriptions, as well as the other things inside of it began spinning rapidly, as tears of blood began merging into it.

"mgah'ehye fahf gof'n ah vulgtmor llll ymg' r'luh l' l' mgr'luhah fahf shuggog!!!" said the man as he suddenly smashed his hand through the chest of the young girl, ripping out her heart in one fell swoop with strength far beyond his normal self.

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The moment the man ripped out the heart of the girl, more and more tears of blood began emerging from both his eyes, and the eyes of the group, causing all of them to begin becoming paler and paler.

At the same time, the circle of blood around the man poured into the tiny heart in his hands, filling it with both vitality and a weird sort of power

Finally, after around 3 minutes, as his body became thinner and thinner, the man suddenly crushed the heart in his hands, causing everything to suddenly freeze.

As if they were connected to the heart of the young girl, who had fallen to the ground, dead, every single person on the scene suddenly began clutching their chests, and letting out screams of pain.

After only around a minute, everyone other than the middle man, who had managed to hold on through a supernatural willpower, fell to the ground, dead.

By then, though, a large, several meter tall eyes had appeared in the middle of the circle.

The moment the eye appeared, a crazed look appeared on the face of the man, causing him to suddenly fall to the ground dead.

Only a few moments after that, having taken a good look around the world, and having done what its followers had asked of it, the eye of the Old One suddenly died.

A moment after that, the dead eyes then slowly dissipated, as the power that had freed this part of it from its prison had disappeared.

...

As she stared at the blank concrete wall in front of her, Diana could not help but place her chin onto one of her hands, whilst she used her other hand to suddenly swipe at the air behind her.

The moment Diana swiped at the air, several large sonic booms suddenly rocked the house she was currently living it.

At the same time, her swipe also rocked the several phantoms standing around her, completely destroying them.

Sadly though, only a few moments later, the phantoms around Diana suddenly reformed, causing Diana herself to turn her attention onto them.

Josuke, Jotaro, Joseph, as well as another man, who looked eerily the like the others.

Although Diana had not yet seen him in flesh, she presumed the man was the original JoJo, Jonathan Joestar.

For some reason, several hours ago, these four people had suddenly appeared around her, seemingly haunting her for no apparent reason.

Furthermore, none of them were willing to cooperate with Diana in the slightest, causing her to not be able to find any sort of clues about why this had happened.

Although at the moment, what had happened seemed harmless, for some reason, Diana couldn't help but feel an eerie feeling in the surrounding atmosphere, something not caused by the Joestars.

"LALALALALALALALALALA..."

At the same time, not only was Josuke just as uncooperative as the others, he also did his best to annoy Diana to all hell, constantly shouting in her ears, no matter what she did.

"Josuke, shut up..." said Diana as she stared at the man with the ugly haircut, causing no apparent reaction other than continued shouting.

"Josuke, stop, I know where your mother is hiding," said Diana with an actually angered look on her face this time, causing a deep silence to fill the room.

Not only did Josuke shut up, but every single other Joestar became perfectly silent at the same time.

"Much better, we did not have to get to this point..." mumbled Diana before suddenly smashing apart a tentacle that entered her field of vision.

And just as Diana had expected, this was just the beginning of her troubles, things were about to get much more serious.