*there stands a young child with blonde hair and blue eyes, clutching a book and an old ragged dress to him. It looks like he's been crying for awhile...He's lost and scared now, for certain*
W-where am I...? Where's father...? This isn't her grave, either...
((OOC: Here's Dio as a child, younger than 13 and still somewhat innocent. QUICK, BEFORE
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But she still feels more sorry for him... Was he crying?]
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Though... she isn't able to answer him back, and simply steps out. Her small wings becoming more visible.]
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Master Dio?
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...how do you know my name?
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You...Master Dio? Why are you so small?
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