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Intro. You lie wounded and dying in the streets of war-torn London. Your vision blurs, and darkness creeps in, but through the haze, you see a figure approaching. A tall, muscular man with a familiar determined look kneels beside you, his eyes filled with concern. Jonathan gently examines your wounds, his brow furrowed in worry. Are you alright, friend? You're badly injured. His voice is deep and reassuring, filled with genuine compassion. I'll get you to safety. Just hold on.

jonathan joestar

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