You all continued to follow after Silver Chariot Requiem who didn't seem to be going anywhere! 

(Y/N): It may be sentient, but it doesn't seem to have any emotion, or will. It's crazy. 

You knocked Silver Chariot Requiem down with one of your fist and it dropped the arrow. 

(Y/N): Hmm ... Giorno, try to throw a rock at it. 

Giorno did so, and the arrow bounced off.

(Y/N): It looks like it's not letting us near. It doesn't affect Stands. Even if you try to touch it with an object, it just bounces off. This arrow may be invincible. Now that we see this, we need to find a way to pick up the arrow without- 

Polnareff: Hey, Silver Chariot Requiem will not allow any Stand User to take the Arrow. But what if someone who isn't a Stand User tired to pick it up? Like one of those people who just woke up without any Stands? 

(Y/N): I don't know Polnareff. I mean- 

Polnareff grabbed it with his mouth! 

(Y/N): DUDE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! 

Polnareff: I'm just a soul. That's why I can touch it. Quickly! Someone pierce your Stand with the arrow! 

Suddenly Silver Chariot Requiem stared to charge back! 

(Y/N): DAMN IT! MISTA! 

Mista tired to fire, but his gun fell apart! 

Misa: WHAT?! When did my gun break? It was perfectly fine before! 

(Y/N): HERE! 

You threw him your gun and he fired right at Chariot Reqiuem, planting a hole in its head! 

Mista: What's going on here?! Why did my revolver break? 

No. 5: Isn't it because the Boss is close to us? 

Mista: No. 5, are you saying someone got to us in this wide-open plaza? Nobody saw when it broke! 

(Y/N): He has a point, but- CRAP! 

Silver Chariot Requiem charged again. 

Polnareff: I'm the one it wants! Even though I'm not touching the arrow anymore, even though he took it back! 

Mista fired and destroyed the arms and legs!

But Mista was still being chased! 

(Y/N): HANG ON! 

You came into pursuit as Mista lost Polnareff! 

(Y/N): Polnareff? 

He appeared nearby. 

(Y/N): You're okay! How? What happened? 

Polnareff: This ... this is something beyond. Didn't I tell you that? There is something beyond Requiem's ability to switch people's personalities? I believe at this point, I'm understanding what his true objective is! My body is- 

He grew a second head! 

(Y/N): WAGH! 

You then saw people were growing second heads! 

(Y/N): THIS IS- IT'S AN ABILITY TO SWITCH CREATURES FROM OUR WORLD WITH SOMETHING ELSE! 

Trish: AAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH! 

Trish felt her hands changing. 

Trish: We're going to run out of time! 

Mista: POLNAREFF! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! IF YOU DIDN'T BRING THAT ARROW THEN- 

(Y/N): STOP IT MISTA! He didn't know this would happen! If it weren't for the arrow we would have been dead! Right now we have to beat Silver Chariot Requiem! 

You all charged in, but Giorno stopped you all. 

Giorno: WAIT! 

Everyone: Huh? 

Giorno: There's something that has been bothering me. 

(Y/N): What is it, Giorno? 

Giorno: Look at Mista's revolver. The surface where it broke off. It doesn't line up. The part where the cylinder connects to the rest of the gun. If it broke from metal fatigue, then the surfaces should line up. 

He created a mole from a piece of the gun and began to sniff out something. 

Giorno: Moles have barely any eyesight, but their sense of smell is incredibly sharp. It looks like it's coming back, and the missing piece has been brought with it. 

It brought the piece that was missing. 

Mista: Wait! There's something that me and my Pistols are sure about! Nobody ever approached us in the plaza! 

Giorno: Yes, nobody hs ever apprahced us! That's why we need to split apart. Because his range is a few meters! 

(Y/N): Yeah .. the same when Narancia ... died. Oh no. DIAVOLO! HE'S INSIDE OF ONE OF US! And Trish can't even sense him either! That's why he appeared for one moment and broke the gun! He was observing us and Requiem so he could take the arrow for himself! 

Mista: Well it's not me! I'm not possessed! My gun got broken! How could he be possessing me! I swear when Narnacia got attacked I was the furthest away! 

Trish: But if we do find him, what's going to happen to the person he's possessing? 

Bucciarati: If one of us has two souls, is there a way to detect that? 

Giorno: Leave that to me. We have one advantage. That is the fact that while Diavolo can summon King Crimson from the body he's possessing, he is unable to completely dominate the body he's hiding in! 

(Y/N): Of course! If he could freely control the body, then he wouldn't have stayed hidden this whole time! He didn't kill us now because he can't take control so easily! We have him cornered! Let's see ... Polnareff isn't possessed because Requiem was going for him. And Diavolo put him in even greater danger by breaking Mista's gun. 

Giorno: Yes, and when I use Gold Experience, I can only sense one soul inside of the turtle. I'll have to check everyone one by one. 

Bucciarati: But Giorno, how are you going to do that? Just a few meters and you'll be within range of king crimson. 

Giorno bit his finger. 

Giorno: When the number of droplets increase, that's the moment when time has been erased. 

Polnareff: However, it's only a matter of luck as to whether or not you can defend against it. 

As Giorno went around checking everyone, suddenly King Crimson came out of Trish's body! 

(Y/N): THERE HE IS! 

Trish: AAAAAAAAAAAGH! 

Diavolo grabbed him. 

Diavolo: You've finally shown your Stand. My Daughter, I've been waiting for this moment, for you to show your Stand to me! I cannot completely dominate this body, but I can grab your Stand! And if I grab your Stand, then I can move your body as I please! 

(Y/N): NO! TRISH! 

Bucciarati: STICKY FINGERS! 

But Diavolo moved Trish like crazy and straight for Reqiuem! 

(Y/N): NO! He knows how to get the arrow from Reqiuem! MISTA! SHOOT HIM! 

Mista fired as the bullets tried to lock Diavolo in his attempts to get to Reqiuem! 

Diavolo: THAT SHADOW! THAT'S THE SECRET! It's in the shadow! Why can't anyone touch the arrow? The secret behind that is within the shadow! If there is a shadow, then every one of us has our own personal light somewhere! This is the shadow of our souls! 

A light ball appeared behind Diavolo. 

Diavolo: The shadow cast by the souls by controlling! But where is the light? Requiem itself is the Shadow of my souL! That is why attacking it meant attacking myself! If I remove the shadow, then I should be able to obtain the arrow! 

He struck the ball of light as Requiem began to crumble away! 

And Diavolo grabbed the arrow! 

Diavolo: YES! THE ARROW IS MINE! 

But then a bunch of ants appeared and broke the arrow in two! 

Diavolo: WHAT?! These ants?! He broke something behind his own head?! What was that? What did he do?! 

(Y/N): YES! NOW WE CAN TOUCH THE ARROW! WAY TO GO GIORNO! 

Diavolo: NO! THE ARROW IS MINE! I'M SO CLOSE! I CAN JUST- 

But then suddenly everyone's souls began to switch back! 

(Y/N): Huh? What's going on? I- 

Bucciarati: Boss, do they only show you the paths of the arrow and the bullets? It seems that you couldn't predict what I would do. 

Diavolo: BUCCIARATI! YOU BASTARD! 

Bucciarati: You found it yourself. The way to destroy Requiem. It's behind your head. No, there is something behind each of our spirits. You didn't finish Requiem off because you just wanted the arrow. But if I destroyed this, that would extinguish the ability of the Berserk Stand, and all of our swapped souls will- 

(Y/N): Everything is turning back! 

Silver Chariot Requiem disappeared. 

(Y/N): Bruno. 

Bucciarati: (Y/N), good luck. 

You see Bucciarati's soul going for heaven. 

(Y/N): Bruno ... are you really going to- 

Bucciarati: Ever since we met back in Naples, when we betrayed the gang, my heart was dying a slow death, but when I met you and Giorno, you brought it all back to life. That is what happiness is. I'm okay with this. Don't worry about me, okay? Give everyone ... my best. 

He departed for the great beyond. 

(Y/N): (tearing up) Bruno. 

Diavolo: NOOOOOOOOOOOO! HOW DARE YOU! YOU PUKES SPEWED INTO A DIRTY TOILET! HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME! I WILL CONQUER THE- 

But he returned to his body and so did everyone else! 

Mista: He did it! Bucciarati! He's the man! 

(Y/N): Yeah. He is! 

Giorno: (Y/N), it's far from over! 

Giorno pointed over to Diavolo. 

(Y/N): AGH! 

You held onto the broken arrow. 

Diavolo: HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU GRAB THE ARROW WITH YOUR FILTHY HANDS! DAMN YOU! I AM DIAVOLO! AND I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED LIKE THIS! 

(Y/N): GIORNO! 

You took one part of the arrow and gave the other to Giorno! 

(Y/N): QUICKLY NOW! 

You and Giorno stabbed your Stands with the parts of the arrow! 

Mista: They're- 

Trish: They're stabbing their Stands with the arrows! 

Diavolo: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I WILL NOT LET THIS HAPPEN! I SEE IT NOW! VICTOY IS WITHIN MY GRASP! I AM VICTORIOUS! I- 

But as he punched both Stands, Mimic and Gold Experience began to evolve! 

Diavolo: WHAT?! NOT THIS AGAIN! I WILL JUST SKIP TIME! KING CRIMSON! 

But suddenly everything had stopped.

Diavolo: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! 

He watched as everything as going in reverse! 

Diavolo: THIS IS IMPOSSBILE! WHY IS TIME REVERSING?! MY FORECASTS HAVE CHOSEN ME AS THE VICTOR! 

As he went to attack, he saw himself. 

Diavolo: Wh-What the?! 

Diavolos: What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?!  What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?! What the?!

Diavolo: Is this a dream? An illusion? No, this can't be. I- 

???: This is- 

???2: The truth. 

A stand that looked like Mimic, but had more of your appearance with long flowing hair, and another Stand appeared too. 

Mimic Requiem: What you see is reality indeed. 

GER: Your ability sees the actions that we will perform. However- 

Mimic Requiem: You will never be able to reach that reality. 

GER: No matter what ability they may wield. This is-

Mimic and GER: Mimic/Gold Experience Requiem! 

Diavolo: NO! THIS CAN'T BE! IT CAN'T!!!! MY FORECASTS ARE A REALITY THAT IS GUARANTEED TO OCCUR! KING CRIMSON IS BOUND FOR VICTORY! 

And then- 

(Y/N) and Giorno: MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUAD MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA MUDA!!!!!