Alright lads its story time
Stand name: 『G E N T L Y W E E P S 』
Stand master: Anon Anonymous
Ability: a summonable double neck guitar that can create any noise at the will of the user, these noises can fluctuate in wavelength and noise with the only limit is how much anon can put up with. it clearly has untapped potential
A woman in a suit steps onto the podium to the awing of the large crowd that had formed out the front of her castle, everyone went silent as the woman started speaking "yes you have heard correctly" she started people were already chittering with eachother as the cameras broadcasted her speech worldwide "a race shall take place with a cash prize of $10,000,000 for the victor of such" the lilum spoke with such confidence that almost completely eliminated the thoughts of this being a joke, as many had thought
she was imidietly swarmed with question apon question about the race "why are you doing this?" "where did you get the money?" "to what cause would this accomplish?". she answered them with unparalleled charisma matched only by world leaders btu she had plans for this race…
the corpse parts, but not any corpse…the corpse of the very first monserlord…a lilum like herself, a woman with great power who once forced the world to its knees and that was without using even a fraction of her power, if she could get her hands on this corpse she could become higher than god himself, so the race was a cover for her highly trained inelegance agency's to track and recover these parts under the cover of darkness, and with powers like hers…anything was possible
"LADIES, GENTLEMEN AND MONSTER ALIKE WELCOME TO…THE WABASH CANNONBALL" she screamed breaking the calm and collected persona she had until now
"umm miss?" a yound skinny man in a suit asked her
"are any people of note going to be in this race?"
the crowd quietened once more in anticipation for anyone who could be recognized and betted on for quick simple cash
"very well" she responded "at this date we have…THE JOCKEY ALLSTAR KYLE BOYD"
the crowd cheared at the racer from down-under
"THE WORLDS FAVORITE PRIEST JOSHUA FOSTER"
the crowd cheered louder
"AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST, THE MUSICIAN OF MYSTERY ANON ANONYMOUS"
the crowed went wild.
The press conference ended immediately after that with reporters rushing to get a scoop but were pushed away by succubi in heavy revealing armour, the doors closed behind her as she looked out onto the starting line of the race track, the race around the world would begin in 2 days…and she couldn't contain herself, looking outside she saw a familiar face, "there's anon now, i wonder what hes up to?"
> you stand on the beach outside your high class tent
what do you do?