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Dust Curse is a long-range stand. It resembles a mummy, wrapped up on old bandages from head to toe. The only thing of its body that can be seen is a glowing red eye and the rough skin surrounding it.
Dust Curse can summon a person's worst fears in the form of an object or creature. To create lesser fears, the stand must build up a sort of "charge" over a period of time that depends on the intended creation. Objects can trigger an effect or carry a unique property, often times having a set one-time use or durability before it must be recreated or recharged. Animals have a set lifespan that depends on the size or strength. When the creation has spent its charge, it will evaporate into dust.
Stats
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E |
| Speed |
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C |
| Range |
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B |
| Durability |
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E |
| Precision |
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A |
| Potential |
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A |
Dust Curse
Turn into dust and disappear!
Reincarnation Ascensation
Reincarnation, ascensation - until becoming another being;
Reincarnation, recombination - heal again and again...
Reincarnation, ascensation - until we're both monstrous,
Reincarnation, recombination - destroy it, heal it...
Hole-Dwelling
Let's fall, let's fall, let's fall and fall into the vortex of this life of hole-dwelling.
Let's fall, let's fall, let's fall and fall together, like the best of friends, wherever it may take us.
The same, the same, the same, are we not? You and me, forever and always.
The same, the same, the same, are we not? It's wrong. So wrong. But we're lonely. So lonely.
Uminaoshi
It repeats over and over
Talking to myself, dangerous thoughts
The true nature of a love that’s been almost fully consumed
Saying “Look at the present moment,” I cut off the absoluteness of harsh words and this malformed defeat
Wholeheartedly believing “one life is all you get” is the birth of pure delusion!
So saying
I reproduce as a slave; that alone is my life
The strangely pleasant feeling of parting of your own accord with the peace that is connected and then cut off
Frankly saying gloomy words as the next victim appears in a secret room
In the moment that I’m able to appreciate this kind of feeling, I wonder if I’ll understand the world
In the moment that I’m able to appreciate this kind of pain, I wonder if I’ll understand what comes after
I haven’t been able to smile
I wonder when that began
The memories that kept on building and building
Are making me dizzy!
Both my eyes become wet, become wet
I’ll part with that which ended
It’s unfortunate, but you were born useless
And however you struggle
You have no choice
But a future of abject misery.
Far better to dry your tears
And then, will you journey forth without hesitation?
Or be born over again?
If you do, then we can be happy
You’ve done nothing wrong
(Probably)
Fixer
I can’t sleep until I’ve erased all of my memory up until today.
It’s unbearable, how much I wish for a substitute to live my life for me from tomorrow on.
Let me say that everything’ll be okay. And then, won’t you let me blame it all on you later?
Since everything’s meaningless now, won’t you let me blame it all on you later?
Just let me sink, let me sink,
until I can’t crawl up anymore.
Until you’re sick of it,
just drop me, drop me,
until you dangle salvation before me.
Darkness Festival
Over here, Mr. Demon. Towards the sound of clapping
Over there, monsters. Towards the sound of the drums
Let's dance and spin around in this world of shadows
Let's slip out of our bodies
Mr. Morning Mr. Night
Watching the dead ant's parade
Floating towards the twilight sun
Gazing at the dead people's procession
The boundary between morning and night is lining up
Song of Beginnings and Endings
Together with the transparent light
Our bodies fade away and disappear
Our cast-off shapes become dust
They become droplets and mix all together
Cleaning Lady of Stardust
If we are born again
We'd be together anywhere, even at the limits of the sky
If we are born again
We'd be together, even at the edge of the stars
Suicide Battle
The flower proudly blooms
Wrapped in green
As you directed it
Through the rotating seasons
The present is the seed of the future
The sweat pours down
"Next, you shall bloom"
I seize my thoughts
Swords, handguns, and millet dumplings of love
It's war, the cherry blossoms fall
Dancing, dancing maginificently
Blades and fireworks collide
I wonder if tomorrow is crying
If I were to meet you next
What kind of expression would I speak with?
Here, life scatters
The flower is dyed red,
Setting fire to its green
As I directed it
There's no longer anyone here
It rains today too, and tomorrow as well
Pouring blood and sweat
I fight my tears,
Once again weilding a sword
Say it with me, everyone!
"Stop right there!"
I seize it in my hands
Laughing, laughing sonorously
I pull back and release the black bullet
There's no going back
Dancing, dancing maginificently
Blades and fireworks collide
I wonder if tomorrow is crying
If I were to meet you next
I'll speak with a smile
Here, life scatters
The flower proudly blooms
Wrapped in green
As you directed it
I close my eyes
Nuit
Even if I love this changing world,
it could cry at your gestures and voice
I'll forget these feelings, so
I'll say goodbye before the morning arrives
Goodnight, butterfly who cannot fly
Melt away
Dawn won't come even if I wait
Please take me away and kill me
I want to wander
I'll disappear by myself before the morning arrives
