Prologue

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(Y/n POV)

While and my family were packing boxes into the truck for our move, I entered the attic to find some kind of ancient arrows in a quiver.

Y/n: What are these?

As I touched the quiver, the arrowheads started melting until only the shaft, fletching, and noct was left.

The arrowheads started swirling until the formed some kind of knife of dagger.

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I then got some old scarf and tied it around the dagger without touching it and stuffed it into my bag

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I then got some old scarf and tied it around the dagger without touching it and stuffed it into my bag.

Me and my family then finished packing and settled down in a nice and cozy neighborhood.

(timeskip 1month later)

After we settled down and everything was arranged the house, I crashed into my bed taking a short nap.

As I was dreaming I saw eight silhouettes. Six of them had some sort of avatar behind them.

 Six of them had some sort of avatar behind them

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It then switches to multiple scenes.

It switches to a man with sparks coming out of his hand looking like he is ready to punch something.

It switches again to another man with what look like clacker balls from the 60s or 70s sparking together.

It switches to a teenager who looks like he was about to shoot himself but once the bullet leaves the barrel of the gun, it is caught by a purple arm.

It switches to a teen with a pompadour who was using a strange pinkish avatar with blue armor to beat up a guy the merging him to a rock.

It changes to a blonde teen who stabs himself with a golden arrow.

The scene changes to a teen who seems to be unfurling into a silver string.

The scene switches to what appears to be a pink avatar splitting something.

Then switches to what looks like a teen throwing a barrage of bubbles.

It finally changes into a golden dagger.


I woke up, drenched in sweat.

I then remembered the dagger. I walked up to my dagger and found the dagger wrapped in a scarf. 

As I was unravelling the scarf, I held by the handle and examined the blade. 

As I touched the edge, my finger immediately bled.

Y/n: This is one sharp knife.

As I turned around, I saw two figures staring at me.

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Y/n: W-who are y-you?

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Y/n: W-who are y-you?

???: I am Star Platinum

???: I am The World

Y/n: Why are you here?

SP: We are-

The World: -your stands!

Y/n: What are stands?

The World: Normally, they are the physical manifestation of ones fighting spirit. But right now, we must be the dormant stands in you bloodline that your family failed to awaken.

Y/n: Okay.... what do you do?

SP: We can unleash a barrage of punches in a matter of seconds.

Y/n: Anything else?

SP:.......With our combined-

The World: -we could stop time.

SP: Since you used the power of multiple stand arrows, we are able to stop time for an hour.

M/n: Y/n dinner is ready!

Y/n: Coming!

Y/n: How about be test the time stop.

SP: Just say time shall stop to stop time.

The World: And say time shall continue to resume time.

Y/n: Okay. Time shall stop!

 Time shall stop!

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