WARNING: Project Has Blood, Do Not Play If You Are A Baby This is what it sounds like, when doves cry. ---------------------CONTROLS----------------------------------- 2 - Toggle Dummy Fighting Mode 1 - Show/Hide Player and Dummy HP A & D - Move W - Jump S - Memory Card P - (Hold) Pose Q - Toggle Stand -----Stand Off----- E - Blood Relative R - Bloody Stream (SHIZAAA) F - Neuromanipulation: FEAR G - Quick Stand Palm Thrust - Credit to isaaclovescycling for this one he's the goat Y - Armory: Mace Swing U - Armory: Bow N' Arrow I - Armory: Spear Pierce Credit to @isaaclovescycling for the armory idea -----Universal----- T - Memory Card Swipe -----Stand On----- E - Barrage R - Pierce G - Neuromanipulation: EMOTIONAL OVERWHELM F - Neurotoxin Injection: Doves Cry Y - Neurotoxion Wave (It Keeps The Dummy On The Screen For A Bit, Great For Combos.) Thanks To @isaaclovescycling for the idea H - "UBASHAAA!!" - Noxious Gas
LORE DROP YIPPPEEEEE M4D WOR1D used to be just another face in the crowd, living quietly in a house he never knew carried a legacy. That changed the night the fire came. The blaze started without warning, a violent, hungry thing that swallowed the old Higashikata residence in minutes. The roof collapsed above him, raining burning debris. Something sharp sliced across his cheek as the world fell apart, and then the flames took the rest, his face, his right arm, his eyes, his heart, everything he thought made him human. He should’ve died. He didn’t. When he woke, the wound on his cheek was still carved in the shape of the object that struck him, a strange, jagged artifact later revealed to be a Stand Arrow. The burns across his body were severe, but beneath the ruined skin, something was changing. His blood had thickened into a dark, viscous fluid laced with neurotoxins. A normal person would’ve been dead in seconds. But the Arrow had rewritten him. The toxins didn’t kill him, they obeyed him. That was the birth of his Stand. When Doves Cry is a Stand born from trauma, fire, and the Arrow’s cruel blessing. It grants M4D WOR1D complete control over the neurotoxic blood now flowing through his veins. The Stand manifests as a pale, ghostlike figure with wings made of sound and cracked porcelain armor, a symbol of something once pure, now twisted.
