Disclaimer:I don't own DBZ okay!
AN:Hey! I'm back I wanted to start a new story so Seven years of fireworks will be put on hold. Thanks to you all who favorited it that meant so much to me!
Also if anything confuses you don't be afraid to ask.
Warnings:Yaoi Gk/Vg,sex, A/U ,Violence, Evil villains, etc...
Races and planets die at the hands of these men. Pale hands forever stained in saiyan blood. Never wash away the crimson for it is a reminder of an evil conquest. These men are the their sworn enemies. A violent and useless war was fought between the two leaving thousands dead. Devastation was a dark shadow looming over planet Vegeta.
Now and forever a once peaceful race became violent because of the tragedy. Soon a will to become stronger came into play in their daily lives. During this war in order to get secrets from the saiyans the Volcan king threatened to destroy the planet.
With no other options King Vegeta traded of his soon to keep the peace Prince Vegeta lived a happy life with his mate until the war broke out. But now the forever blackness of space keeps them apart. One man is now trying to find himself the other striving to reach a transformation that was thought to be impossible.
The vast complexity of his emotions over took the shadows of his oppression and brought forth power no man could conceive the taste of blood and bones brought out the shackled beast who only has one motive vengeance. The power a rush of light in times of darkness. A legend in the eyes of their people those who believe in myths look out in awe at the spectacle of light. Weather it's used for good or evil.
Onlookers will tremble before them. But to achieve this role one must release the chains that hold emotion and strive on one thought alone ...to be the best. A flicker of light crosses your features and you will become golden. God like creatures driven by the moon itself. When the bluntz waves take effect Not only will you become golden but you transform with no sense but to kill.
The vigilante is released from within as you take the other form of legendary Oozaru. The five transformations thought to be fairy tales are what hold the very universe together but indeed can rip it apart. So come forth and shred the stars glitter ripping through the forever blackness that is space. Power may overtake you the blood that pumps our hearts...the blood of warriors.
To break down barriers is an amazing feat if you cannot posses the power do not fret because in a way we all must ascend.
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A/N: sorry the chapter was short and boring but this is just an intro It will get better I swear!