Summary: the evil demon Reborn, who was imprisoned millions of years ago in an otherworld prison has broken free and now seeks to destroy all of mankind just for fun.
Author's Notes: remember the summary throughout the story, cause I am not doing it for each chapter. And yes, I did write this on my own.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball, Z, or GT and I am merely borrowing these ideas from Akira Toriyama..sorry Mr. Toriyama..
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King Yemma was filing a hopelessly endless stream of paperwork, admitting souls into the cleanser and purely evil ones to hell. He was bored out of his mind, like usual, and stamped another file and thus admitted yet another soul to the cleanser.
However, today would be different from any other.
"King Yemma! We have a situation." One of the aides shouted above the commotion of the admittance office.
"Can't you see that I'm busy ogre? Can't you come back later?"
"It's about Reborn."
At the mention of the name, Yemma stopped his hand in midair and his eyes froze.
"What about that guy?"
"We…don't know where he is." The ogre said, fearing Yemma's wrath.
But Yemma merely swallowed trying to keep his mouth moist and asked for water. He hurried through the paperwork while telepathically trying to contact Goku.
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A horned creature, about ten feet in height, and pale blue in skin hue hopped up and down on his toes in the middle of a busy intersection. Muscles rippled with perfection everywhere on his body and his face was generally featureless save for dark red eyes. He wore the garments of one who had been in prison all of their life: torn rags and chains.
Cars were forced to yell at him by their arrogant drivers and pedestrians on the street simply gawked at him. The sudden appearance of the strange thing, a sudden flash, sparked interest in their minds as well as primordial fear of the supernatural. He stopped hopping and stood on both feet, eyeing the most arrogant of the drivers with poisonous glares. They all stopped pounding their horns and yelling curses immediately.
He raised an index finger and a small spark came to life upon his black fingernail. Aiming it at the sky, the spark became a miniscule ray and from there, it burst into a cloud in the sky. People were perplexed by the show, but then things took a turn for the worse.
The creature opened its lips, which were tightly sealed and gave the illusion of a lack of a mouth, and cracked a smile full of black teeth, fossilized by the millions of years they had been stuck in the mouth of an ageless evil. The creature pointed to the ground and the cloud burst into a shower of pointed glasslike weapons that pierced through steel, stone, and even flesh, detonating after reaching a target and creating a horrific show of carnage. Through all of the destruction, the creature smiled and began laughing as if it was some sort of sick, twisted game of life and death.
"It's good to be back." It said through its black teeth, chuckling deeply and with a maniacal undertone.
"The age of humankind is done! The time of Reborn is nigh!" it added, raising its arms into the air and laughing at full insanity.