Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190125234216/@comment-27344811-20190126035412

Meanwhile guess who has finally found Ghiaccio? That’s right. Prosciutto.

“Be glad you’re so damn loud, or finding you would be a hassle.” He narrows his eyes. These things are already gone, so he doubts his stabd’s Ability would do much...

Prosciutto summons his stand, the one that spread the smoke- THE GREATFUL DEAD!

TGD makes a sort of animalistic grunt as it follows behind its user on its two arms and big honking fingers, like a bird. It’s lower half is gone, and instead there are many wires.

Oh, and there are eyes all over its body.