When the Clock Stopped
After the final battle, everything ends — and something else begins. Where the fog drapes over an endless platform, a train departs into the unknown.
There is no time here, no pain — only farewell.
One by one, familiar faces appear — those who fell in battle, those who lived to see the end.
And among them is the one they call Death, though he merely sees them off.
This is the story of those who have completed their journey.
The story of words left unspoken. And of the final passenger, whose goodbye became a beginning.
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While I'm writing my own story, I'm also reading various JoJo fanfics in my native language—Russian.
And I’ve decided to start translating these fanfics into English, since they’re publicly available, so why not?
I chose to begin with a fanfic that really touched me deeply. I hope you’ll enjoy it too.
