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It all starts with a large tree.
At the end of one of its many roots was what looked to be a universe, yet to ripen and fall from it. With an Angel floating ever so ominously not too far from it, their hands tucked behind their back, with their staff floating directly next to them.
The root crackled, with the angel's eyes widening. "Grand Priest!" The voice called out, a clear masculine tone. They teleported to their side almost immediately, "What is it, Kryptic?" The questioned, with their attention snapping to the root.
The universe slipped off, falling from the tree, with the two watching in shock. An entire universe being birthed too early, with the Grand Priest searching for a God of Destruction almost immediately.
The new universe wasn't ready, and for that they couldn't enter and there were too many things incorrect. With a group of people across it, fated to meet, holding potential that far surpasses any mortal of any other universe.
"So do you get it?" Kryptic asked, holding his staff gently to his side. Infront of him was a girl, with Ancient Egyptian style clothing, with a light reddish pink colour theme to her attire. There were golden pentagon decorations across the outfit, with Kryptic holding the same on his.
The two were floated midair, hovering over a planet of barbaric anthropomorphic pigs, which were swinging their weapons at one another so recklessly. "Yeah yeah. I get it." The girl waved Kryptic off, her aquatic appearing tail swaying behind her as she hovered.
She held her right hand out, with a gentle pulse reaching the barbaric humanoids, before they were erased without a trace, rippling out into a large explosion. The angel didn't even flinch, as the God of Destruction shielded herself, being pushed away by her own power.
"Woah-! This is..." She paused, looking down at the massive crater in the ground, which wiped out more than two of the beasts. With the group of them looking up at the two in the sky, proving their barbarism, with one of them leaping up and swinging a jagged blade.
Kryptic teleported out of reach, with the girl firing a blast of simple ki. It hit the beast, driving right through it and slamming into the ground, with the entire planet rupturing, before blowing up.
A mere week later, there was a shuttle jetting through the area, flying across the field of large rocks. The pilot enjoying themselves, the shielded crew unaware of the reckless flight. They were all in the cafeteria, soon to reach their destination.
The place they were headed was a small planet called Namek. It was vibrant and full of life, hosting a small race of "Namekian's". They're an asexual race, who consume solely water, living in small villages.
The shuttle had landed on the planet, with the crew exiting, slaughtering almost every Namekian they found, before reaching the next village. One of the elders had a proposal for them.
"P-Please! Spare us, the kids atleast!!" The frail Namekian begged, his words firm infront of the massive Frost Demon. They had an armour like body, standing at 8'4, with red colouring on their plating. "Do not talk to King Glaice like that!" A Saiyan spoke up, his hair was spiked and yellow, with electricity running across his body.
But this King Glaice, the Frost Demon, jolted his left hand back, blowing the Saiyan's head off with relative ease. Everyone around them falling silent, being sure to listen to his words. "Alright then." Glaice paused, "What is this proposal you had?" He questioned, his voice lingering with doubt.
"Uh- There's these items you can gather- t-to make your own wish! Ours have... been turned to stone-! But we know of a couple of planets that have them!! The planet of Mayo, Keito, along with the twin planets Kama and Deva!" He stammered.
Glaice was intrigued, his hand shifting to his chin, rubbing it. "We'll be sure to check these planets out, I thank you for this information." He chuckled lightly, with his right hand shifting, a glow at the end of his fingers.
"But sadly, I'm not known to keep my wor-" He was cut off by a sudden interruption, "Can you shut up and let me sleep!" An old Namekian shouted from one of the small homes, Glaice glancing over with a slight smirk.
