"Holy crap!" Kaza yelled, "You blew up his head!"
Chronoa's gaze kept its intensity as she stared at Crimson's still-standing and headless body. She turned, and her look softened.
"You're Raza, aren't you?" She asked Crimson's fusion partner.
Looking stunned momentarily, he chuckled lightly, "Nothing ever gets past you, does it, Mom?"
She smiled, and a tear rolled down her cheek. She embraced her injured son, letting more tears flow. He returned the gesture, relaxing for the first time in thousands of years. The mother and son held their embrace for a few moments longer.
"I don't get it," Kaza said, "I thought you were dead."
Before Raza could respond, something in his mind screamed danger. He shoved Chronoa away, and a pink ki blade landed in the middle of his chest. He coughed blood and looked into Crimson's demented eyes. The evil God scowled and ripped the weapon out of Raza's chest.
"I was hoping to kill you both with one attack," He spat, "But this is good enough."
"No!" Chronoa yelled.
Raza coughed more blood and gripped his chest as he stared at Crimson. He staggered to his feet, clenching his wound tighter. By the time he had finally stood, his eyes had turned amber.
"How are you standing?" Crimson asked, "I destroyed your heart and lungs!"
Steam rose from Raza's wound, and he released his grip. The steam's density increased, closing the injury as it poured. Raza scowled and slammed his fist into Crimson's face, knocking the Saiyan imposter into a nearby building. He growled, ready to pounce as Crimson slowly dragged himself out of the building.
"How?" Crismon huffed as his Dark Ki mended his wounds, "How are you regenerating? You aren't immortal!"
"Fuck you!" Raza spat, "That's how!"
Raza roared, erupting his golden aura. The golden light nearly blinded the spectators and alerted every patroller and citizen who didn't already know about the fight. Raza's roar grew louder as his power climbed.
"Even after fifteen years," Granolah said, amazed, "His power is still far above mine. It's unreal."
Kaza and Amara looked on in amazement and terror, their eyes wide.
"This pressure," Kaza said, "How can anyone be this strong?"
"Rage," Kale answered as Raza continued, "Pure, unadulterated rage."
"I don't even know if we can call his power Godly anymore," Amara said, "It's almost-"
Everyone spoke the last word together.
"-Demonic."
Raza's ki began clinging to his body like armor and glowed brighter as he spoke.
"Fifteen thousand years!" He screamed, "For fifteen thousand years, I was forced to experience every genocide, every crime of you first hand! I have not been allowed to eat, sleep, or drink for the entire time! I'm done letting you interfere with people's lives! The decision of who lives and dies isn't up to you! It never was! I am done letting you destroy people's lives! The trauma you have inflicted will never go away, but you will not make more. Today, right here and now, you die, Crimson!!"
The Ki surrounding his body shattered as he gave one final shout, revealing Raza in his Super Saiyan Four form for the first time in fifteen thousand years. His remaining aura stayed at a standard height from his body. Crimson roared, transforming into his Full Power Super Saiyan Rosé form.
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Raza's Beginning (DBS X God OC)
FanfictionThis is the real beginning of the Saiyan god by the name Raza. His early life and his relation to the Z fighters.