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Hate Girl is a close-range stand. It takes on the appearance of a woman in a torn dress who is wearing a blindfold.
It is capable of percieving the souls of anyone within its range and the guilt they hold. Its sight is otherwise dark, viewing the world entirely in shadow. It can share its sight with its user. If someone does not have guilt, Hate Girl cannot see their soul at all.
Hate Girl can attack people using the form of their guilt. This can range from a mild attack to one that can be ultimately deadly, depending on the stand user's intent. It cannot attack someone who has no guilt.
Stats
| Power |
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A |
| Speed |
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A |
| Range |
|
E |
| Durability |
|
D |
| Precision |
|
c |
| Potential |
|
B |
Hate Girl
I just hate it, hate it, hate it, anything and everything.
So dark, so dark, so dark.
Just that everyone, each and everyone, is always so indifferent.
Turning a blind eye - that's right up their alley, yeah.
Heart Nonsense
Please, purge me more of my heart.
Please, destroy more of my heart.
See, my heart’s lost whatever it was holding onto.
The joker lies scattered.
Please, get more wounded, my dear heart.
Please, get more infested, my dear heart.
Come, lose yourself in sentimentality,
And try to smile.
Falling Apart Heart
Annihilation, essahoisa
Come on, stop begging for "forgiveness" already
Mission annihilation, essahoisa
Come on, leave behind the bright red sun
Love, love, love, love, loving it
Scratching at the wounds of people
La, la, la, la, the afterlife will be wonderful
After this broken, empty life
My heart is falling apart.
Lemming-ming
For example, if tomorrow disappeared without warning, nobody would know a thing
I cry out, but my voice dries up and won't reach anybody
Haven't you realized yet that true love is a lie?
Standing at the devil's side. Wake up from your dream!
Eyes Full of Cracks
My beaten-up eyes are full of cracks.
All they’re good for is detecting slanders.
Round and round and round they spin.
That day. The other day. What kind of person?
And they just go on crumbling down, so fragilely.
I’m waiting for that moment
When they’ll completely fall apart.
Persecution Complex Cellphone Girl
Are you satified now?
No, not just yet, aah.
I've found you out
"You alone are definitely.. definitely.."
Unforgivable.
A delusional girl spends another day walking by
Worrying about justice for appearences
Victim and oneself
Blind to her own faults, egoism and a bullshit stance
The lie-searching cellphone goes off-
"Who will be next?" Let's bring up the tension
In notification mayhem
"Why? It's not me - I'm just a victim!"
