Nothing much to do around here, is there? I've been looking up an old friend of mine...Just hoping he's smart enough to stay away.

The sun hurts my eyes. I think I prefer the dark to this.

It's too dark to see anything. It's too dark to try and walk around. I think I'll just lay down and sleep for however long this lasts. At least this way I won't risk blindness from trying to see in the dark.

Don't say I didn't try and warn you all about him. Now he's just more dangerous than ever...But these words will probably fall on deaf ears again.

Woke up with an awful headache...and I have no idea where I've been for almost two months. No problems...Something feels different, however. I almost feel like there's another Stand user. No matter. I'm back now.

I'm glad my message came through loud and clear.

Remind me to stay away from him until I'm really ready. I forgot how much broken ribs hurt. I don't think I'll be leaving my bed until I'm fully healed.

Been given a place to stay here. Not terrible, at least...It's mostly quiet. These wings are becoming quite a bit cumbersome. Hopefully once I adjust, they won't be such a problem. I also have useful information. Information is always a fantastic thing to have.

Can some please tell me what this place is? My head is killing me...The last thing I remember is bleeding to death on a rock in Sardinia. I can't even explain why I've got wings. Are there anymore Stand users here? Anyone from Italy, even...? I'm desperate for information here.

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